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Recently our swim team got a new drill and he happens to be a complete dick, and he at random would pick different teammates to attempt get cleared by the clinic to compete in any of our meets. Sure enough towards the end of harmonious practice the coach pointed right at me, and told me to go get checked out. I didn't lust after to wait to go, because I didn't want to take a chance that I couldn't do a walk-in job. I grabbed my towel and walked just across the way, because it was just the next building as a remainder. Dr. Toppinbottom came in and introduced himself to me and looked over my chart.
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