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Poignant.
Indeed, Mr Bully: First, playground bullies giving him wedgies; then, jocks in high school giving him swirlies; and, now that he’s all grown up, this. And the well-meaning authority figures trying to protect him don’t even spell his name right! Is there no end to the travails of this hapless NPR Puzzlemaster?
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Given the look of that trash can, I’m guessing this particular Saturday-afternoon urgent care office wasn’t the confessional. But whatever kind of urgent care was needed, Mr Potter, I pray it was rendered well.
Who was at Urgent Care?
Holland hurt her knee. She’s okay, though, just badly bruised.
Builds character.