Patients
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The next day, doctor Smiler waits for a patient. A little red haired girl comes to him and says: "Doctor Smiler, my older brother ripped my doll." Doctor Smiler laughs and says: "I'm a doctor for humans, not for dolls." The girl cries and leaves. The next patient is a little red haired boy. He tells doctor Smiler: "Doctor, a boy punched my right eye and now it's bleeding." Doctor Smiler tells the boy: "Sit down, please." The boy listens. Doctor Smiler takes a long needle out and stings the boy's right eye with it. The boy dies. Doctor Smiler laughs maniacally and puts the boy's body in a large box.
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