Im starting to fear
the good dokter died of a brain anneurism himself
..
while wanting to cook something on a gas fire thus killing his whole office personell & familly!
Its amazing, really
I'm calling 1 more time round 11 & .. for fucks sake one more time this afternoon & if by then I havent had any human interaction, I'll call the regular dokter for advice! *sigh*
(F&L status: 6. A Night on the Town . . . Confrontation at the Desert Inn . . . Drug Frenzy at the Circus Circus . . .)
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