where do you hang out? Seriously, I see you at lunch in a pack of color clad cuteness, or running from here to there. Yet never in a approachable place. You MUST unwind somehow. There can't be THAT many single docs to catch for a little stirrup sexin. Your ponytail wearing, taught scrubs fittin little minxes, oh how you evade me.
I bet you have the best stories
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