” “It is for your good—your good only I am thinking,” he declared. laws alone swamp our small staff. “Well, you know. “We’ll go to a place where we can have a private room,” he said. It was as if her finite human brain could only store a limit of information, details like hair color and fingernail shape easily jettisoned to make room for the nuances of a grin or the emotion of a shoulder blade. In other respects, they were equally indecorous and offensive. The manager conceded that he saw, that his original diagnosis was at fault.
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