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She was asking for it,
really,
begging for it,
like a script.

"Turn this way."

"Say this."

"Tell me that."

"How does that make you feel?"

Dr. Paterson's bedside manner
reminded me of something.

She must have done this
with a thousand patients.

Utterly meaningless,
really.

Behind her,
taking notes,
a black rimmed pair of glasses
framing a wide-eyed face.

A medical intern
with her casual shoes,
non-descript clothes,
a clip board,
and that piercing
smirk
that says,
"I just got to see you
in an awkward position,
vulnerable,
nervous,
sensitive,
discussing your personal problems
and in a moment I'll be back
to visit with you in isolation,
give you a shot in your ass,
and make you feel
10 kinds of uncomfortable.

Be right back.

You just sit here
and think
about all the things
I could do to you
in private
and you would never
have to tell anyone,
Lover."

Is it too late
to cancel
my appointment?

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