Dr. Naniel cured me of my warts. After some small talk and a few drinks during my chart review, I could have sworn he was a plant by the CIA assigned to gather information on me. The government however, will never learn any of my secrets. I glued those warts on. I'm very unsure of my assessment of this physician. How could he be a plant from the CIA? After all he had no reaction to the sunlight when I opened the curtains. I placed him in a pot and covered his legs in dirt when he wasn't looking one time, but he didn't grow a millimeter, even with generous watering. Most plants live for such events. I don't think Dr. Naniel is really a plant, but my suspicions will always be there.

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