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I was feeling a little constipated and it seemed like I just couldn't get regular, so I made an appointment to adequate in to see the doctor at the neighbourhood pub school clinic. The doctor that I saw after my election was Dr. Phingerphuck and he started by having me remove my shirt so that he could listen to my sentiments and lungs. After that he gave me a short and to the point lecture with reference to smoking and then moved on to taking my blood insistence. The Doc said that I was running a little turned on with my blood pressure, but that could be just from my nerves. He asked me to take off my pants and then he resumed with checking out my ears and debouch. I noticed that there was a weird tool on his table, and I asked what it was just in case that was effective to be used on me. He told me that it was used to clear blockages in the penis, good thing I asked.
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