“You’ve got to tell me what’s wrong with me!” she implored.
“I’m scared out of my wits!”
The gynaecologist put a comforting hand on her shoulder.
“There, there, it’s nothing to be scared about,” he said.
(Ready for this?)
(I’m warning you……)
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(Still not too late……delete now!)
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“You’re simply going through the change” …
