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Weekly Contest #195
“Someone grab her legs! Me and Allen have her arms. And watch it, she’s a spitter. And--- I’m sorry------ you.” Santos had no hands free, so he nodded towards another psych tech in the room. “Me?” “Yeah. Do me a favor, go in the nurse’s station and check to see how long for the IM?” “Got it.” “I don’t get you guys here. You guys know how aggressive this patient is, she’s been here damn near three months. You guys need to be quicker with the meds, this is how peopl...
Weekly Contest #159
Clocking You To Death The night just started, and this guy was already being obnoxious. It was only a quarter to eleven and he was stinking drunk. The guys he was with were trying to buy me off with 1000 “clocks” and a can of Enfamil. That wasn’t even going to cover gas to get home. These guys must think I’m some kind of joke. “C’mon guys, seriously, beat it. I can’t let your friend in. The rest’ a you guys can come in, but your friend has to go home, I’m sorry. Besides, 1000 “clocks”? Uh uh---------and Enfamil? I already h...
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