June 12 2015
Dear puddin,
I'm not sure I'm cutout for this job. The patients here aren't just crazy they're prisoners most wear strait jackets in padded cells. Many scream through the night. The most disturbing by far is the joker my patient. He cackles at the attendants and describes their demise in detail. But enough of that. I'm in the middle of diagnosis he shows the unstable behavior of someone with mercury poisoning but I'm convinced it's a personality disorder. Most likely the result of trauma hopefully he will be more cooperative later this week so I can find out where it comes from.
Sincerely Dr. Harleen Quinzel
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Dear puddin, (a Harley Quinn fan fiction)
FanficThis is the journal Harleen Quinzel kept during her time at Arkham asylum.
