As I was hiking up Lothrop Street today on my way to my ballet class in Trees Hall, something struck me as rather ironic: the doctors and nurses on break were smoking. Yes, you read correctly. Smoking! For shame! I could understand the guards or the janitors or even the receptionist/secretaries smoking, but the doctors and nurses??? I mean, really, even I know that smoking is one of the worst things you can possibly do to your body, and I didn't go through years and years of schooling on the topic.
You know what makes this situation even more interesting? Being checked out by every male nurse you pass by in your favorite jeans and black tank top, all of whom are clearly way older than you. Talk about awkward...
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