A woman with long red curly hair and giant horns would walk into Bills room in the theraprisim her name was Dr Jennifer Lezbean but to Bill she was his worst nightmare. She wasn’t tolerable like the other doctors and therapists there. She cut to the chase, when Bill wasn’t answering a sensitive question she’d pry and when he’d been there long enough that he had to get his yearly vaccines she made sure it was mandatory. “Good Morning Bill.” She’d say with an awful predatory smirk on her face that showed her black diamond shaped freckles all around. “How are you?”
