I was at the hospital, on my way to examine a patient on whom I'd performed a hysterectomy the day before. When I reached into the chart rack, I saw the name of an old friend on another chart.
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My friend Tom dropped into the sales office of his condominium complex to pay his rent. Casey, the flirty blonde from Ohio who usually took his check was no longer working there. She’d been...
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