I start filling in paper from what I heard about you,I walk into the hospital room and sit across from you,my tone set calm as I speak to you you okay love? I heard your a psycho dealing with a disorder of bipolar? I question you I notice you fight other doctors,I don’t want any problems with you,but I will beat your ass if you try to pounce on me. I look at you serious but gently
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