Do You Need Assistance?
A nurse offers a helping hand to a cute patient.
“It’s half-price margarita night at Tito’s,” Sandra said, rummaging in her purse as she walked to the front door. “Are you coming?” “You know it!” Gabby smiled. “I just have to close up, and I’ll meet y’all there.” All the girls who worked at the clinic went out for drinks every Friday. It made up for the fact that the job was otherwise boring and repetitive, collecting fluid samples from annoying patients to be sent off...
