“Not so fast,” he replied, First he took a syringe and took some blood from Bridie’s arm and then he rummaged in his bag and pulled out some red latex pants. “But me Da won’t work and me Ma has eight kids at home to feed, I’m the only earner!” she protested, “I need every cent I can get.”
The doctor sighed “Now I know you get an extra few bob but you could be killing of them so you must stop.”
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