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Minutes after I had already switched into the ebony garment in came Dr. Phingerfuck and his patient Austin. I had to admit Austin was a really adorable guy. My height with a wrestler's body, piercing blue eyes, sun smooched hair and cream-colored pale skin. He jumped up on to the examination table as Dr. Phingerfuck started a medical inquisition. Checking Austin's heart rate, weight and reflexes; pleading him if he was sexually active and addressing the dangers of smoking.
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