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| Doctor, did I see you treating Mary Poppins this morning? | |
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| Yes, that was her. In the flesh! | |
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| You're kidding. What was wrong with her? | |
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| All sorts of things. Abdominal pain, shortness of breath, dryness, nausea, sliding up banisters, continually needing to pee, ... | |
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| Were you able to diagnose her? | |
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| Yes. It's supercalifragilisticketoacidosis! | |
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