I'm one sick puppy to even get turned on by poor innocent Davey. Vincent did such a wonderful job that, I want to throw him on a bed and ravish him. (It doesn't help that the buttons on his shirt look like nipples!!!!


Now I find myself with a case of shingles and in the hands of Dr. Freud and Dr. Watson. (Isn't it remarkable how similar they look?!!)
After telling him my story and being examined (!), he told me I had been exposed to a child that had chicken pox that was in the contagious phase. That meant that some irresponsible fucking idiot of a parent that I did taxes for, brought their kid in that was sick. #%^%$#^**!!!!
I'm very impressed as to Dr. Freud and Dr. Watson's abilities and quickness of diagnosis, treatment and apprehension of the perp.....er, culprit.....um, misguided parent.


