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contours provocations
journal - 2003-1103 - 1900 Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough! Grrrr! Urhhhh! Followed by various throat-clearing sounds. I have another upper respiratory infection. Yuck! And I know it is because of the ultra-dry weather. I went to the clinic this afternoon. And there were seven or eight sick people in front of me. And more came in, so by the time I was called back, there were almost a dozen. The doctor hurriedly gave me a prescription for a cough syrup and an antibotic and sent me on my way. As I started to open the door to the waiting room, it was opened from the other side by one of those cute drug reps. What are the qualifications for being a drug rep? Is cuteness considered an essential trait? That's all there is. I don't have enough sense to come up with anything else. PAX!
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