I’m really not too sure what’s going on in Apartment 3-G. Currently nurse Tommie is playing doormat for a doctor she’s interested in (I hesitate that Tommie has the “hots” for him, as she’d only ever exhibited a mild tepidity for anything). How much of a doormat? How about having his two kids dumped on her for babysitting without any prior notification?
Oh, Tommie, you angel of mercy!
You unbelievable sap.
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