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Jake Tyler was a red-hot little guy who I guess was back for seconds from the grand Doctor. His wrist looked fine so I could only imagine what his issue was this time around. He told me his butt was hurting. I told Jake I certainly wouldn't mind giving his bum a little attention. Of course I didn't say it exactly in those words though. I went through the usual physical with him. Had Jake take off his T-shirt while I checked out his heart and lungs and then had him take off his pants while I weighed him on the scale. Now we got to the joy part of the examination.
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