I am not to be trusted. I told her this morning I thought she'd be fine in a few days. No need to go to the doctor. Then a colleague at work heard one of her coughing fits and told her she had to go.
I am only a pho doctor (not even a faux doctor). We went again for dinner tonight. The beneficent double heat - temperature and spice - gave her an hour of easy breathing.
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oh no! the wenzie is really sicky! boo. and as for you rob, you're clearly about as good a doctor as shannon f***ing murphy
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