dual-boxing?
Tuesday afternoon a girl comes up to the consultation area with a box of condoms. “Are these ok to use while pregnant?”
I did a mental facepalm thinking to myself, “Why? Why do they always get me?” before she clarified that she was worried about the spermacidal lube, at which point I was too busy trying to restrain my inner laughter over the pregnant girl worried about sperm and just called T, the pharmacist, over to answer her questions. T just told her that if she’s preggers, she doesn’t need to worry about having spermacide, to which the girl replaied, “Oh, I have a double uterus and the 2nd one could get pregnant.” We had a lot of fun with that one after she left, coming up with all sorts of scenarios that would make for wonderful Jerry Springer episodes.
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