On Friday, Dad took me to the doctor. I don't like the doctor, not one bit. They poke and prod you and then stick these sharp needles in your arm just for fun. I had an idea once I got there to put on a disguise in hopes that the doctor wouldn't recognize me, and might just move on to the poor sucker in the room next door. This is my disguise. I'm sad to report that it didn't fool anyone.
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