The humbling act of parking your derrière on crinkling medical exam table paper can make you cringe in expectation of health-related surprises. I’m perched like a pigeon in the examining room of my orthopedic surgeon,…
You’re a fake and a phony. And how about this for adding insult to injury? You’re hideous. My contempt for you is beyond reproach. I’m utterly sick of your presence, having persistently put up with…
