I just spent four days in the hospital with a bladder infection and paid $800.00 for the privilege. While I was there I slipped and fell in my room, I didn't get hurt but everyone on the floor had to go and stand there in the doorway and stare at me. The doctors took pictures of my heart and one hunted me down after they changed my room to have a student listen to my heart. The doctor looking after me looked like he was in his 20's.
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