The Psychiatrist and the Storyteller

“Where’s my 3 PM appointment?” Dr. Johnson asked. “He must’ve slipped out again,” the receptionist said. “Who’s in charge here? You can’t just let patients leave.” “That would be Gloria from upstairs, but it would be a whole lot easier to walk to the corner pub to meet Andrew. He’s having a drink and telling …

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