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I've got all three!
2:18am and I'm still struggling with a breakfast of poppadoms, pissed and smoking a roll-up.
GP appointment tomorrow. Urgent, apparently. She's gonna tell me to stop drinking and smoking.
"Isn't it enough that I packed in slitting GPs' throats?" I might tell her, in a jocular way.
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Fri 29 Jan 2010, 2:21,
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2:18am and I'm still struggling with a breakfast of poppadoms, pissed and smoking a roll-up.
GP appointment tomorrow. Urgent, apparently. She's gonna tell me to stop drinking and smoking.
"Isn't it enough that I packed in slitting GPs' throats?" I might tell her, in a jocular way.
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She's young, beautiful and enthusiastic. She winks, touches my arm gently and calls me 'luv', or by my first name.
How on earth does one deal with a GP like that?
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Fri 29 Jan 2010, 2:33,
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How on earth does one deal with a GP like that?
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I somehow managed not to be embarrassed by the whole "testicular exam" talk, where she used the rubber bulb of the stethoscope as a demonstration aid...
What about "but smoking and drinking can be really fun!" ?
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Fri 29 Jan 2010, 2:37,
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What about "but smoking and drinking can be really fun!" ?