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What an odd career choice. The first nurses
let patients die in agony since it was God`s.
In suffering the patient found god.
Later in Victorian times it was well to do ladies
domain, cleaning of bedpans and so on.
Today I is a profession, in a country like Norway one
has to study a long to become a nurse, but the pay
is good, less so in Britain- nurses come in many guises
some are tall and some smell of garlic, furtive cigarettes
and worst of all some nurses smell of a hasty blow job,
but they all have in common they are stark raving mad.  
Women are worst making old men into elderly infants
and deciding when they can have a shower.
And there is the power I know of no profession that
equals the power nurses have holding or withholding
privileges until the old patient promise to be a good boy.
Nevertheless they always see to it that patients are
well supplied painkillers so they are saved the agony of
listening  to people`s scream  
Written by oskar
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