Wednesday 7 October 2009

If The Zits Don’t Kill You, The Angst Will

If The Zits Don’t Kill You, The Angst Will: "

Me: Hello this is [doctor’s office], how may I help you?”


Caller: “Help! I’ve sprouted a nipple on my forehead!”


(From the caller’s voice, I could tell that it was a female teenager.)


Me: “Excuse me? If this is a prank, I can report you–”


Caller: “No, this is not a prank! This morning I got up, and there was this huge, red lump on my forehead…and now I’ve poked it and this milk is coming out!”


Me: “Hon, that’s a pimple, not a nipple.”


Caller: “Oh…” *gasps* “Is it deadly?”

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