Young Doctor

A lovely young thing entered a doctor’s office on her lunch hour and addressed a handsome young man in a white coat. “I have had a pain in my shoulder for a week.

Can you help me?” she asked.

“Lie down on this table,” he said, “and I will massage it for you.” After a few minutes the beautiful patient exclaimed, “Doctor, that is not my shoulder!”

The young man smiled and replied, “No, and I am not a doctor either!”

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