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The winter season had lastly decided to focus its frigid eyes down south. I've had a deluge of boyz coming into my office complaining about feeling a little beneath the weather. I was pleased to help every and every one of them the most good I could and Diego here was no exception. The boy must have been a worthwhile five foot eight inches. He had an delightsome slim frame with a cute bubble butt that was asking to be played with. He came in today telling me what I had heard all week from so many other youthful dudes coming into the clinic that this guy had a sore mouth and headache and was in desperate need of some relief. Oh, I'd give him some relief alrightā€¯, I thought during the time that I smiled to myself. I had him take off his shirt and shorts during the time that I started the usual examination starting by testing out his reflexes. Then I checked his heart and lungs followed by having him get on the scale. Once I was done with all the "fluff" I wanted to acquire right down to business. I had him get on all fours on the investigation table so that I could insert a rectal thermometer in him.
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