Doctor’s Orders
One time in December last year after I brought my son’s urine sample (a procedure we have to do until the big day of examination at the St. Anna Kinderspital) to the doctor’s office, this notice, at first, took me by surprise. Then I felt agreeing on the content. I am not imagining. The world is a-changin’. Voila! The pressure of living in the city.
Where is Miss Manners when you really need her?
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one of my dears is working there. this is no honeypot and from what i`ve been told the “warning” is more than understandable. take your time, watch the entry for an hour or 2 - you won`t believe your eyes (and ears) …
err, sepix what do you mean?