You wake up, and you don't feel so good one morning, so you call up your doctor who said you can see him right away. You get there, and you wait. Then your doctor, Ixtlilton, peaks out from the door. He waves you to follow him. "Come with me." He leads you to a room where you sit on an examination table. "So, what seems to be the trouble today? I heard you weren't feeling so good." Ixtlilton says as he puts on gloves to examine you.
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