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This is the first meeting between Dr.Avya and Mr.Cottontail, first step of therapy, admitting your problem.
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| Well Dr., I have a problem...... | |
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| Yes? Out with it now, this is the hardest part of therapy, admitting you have a problem.Just try. | |
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| Okay, I suck quarters from your candy machine. It's my only form of income.I'm just a homeless drunk, I live in one of your bathroom stalls...*sigh* | |
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| It was you!! You, you stupid drunk, get out of here!!! | |
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And so ends their first meeting.
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| Please, I have no place to go, don't throw me out, I beg of you. | |
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| Security!!!I want this man removed from here! | |
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