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Sitting back on the table, AJ started to put the blood pressure cuff on my arm, and take his reading. In doing it, he made small talk about asking about my school profession. I was going to the university to flourish a major in automotive marketing to work for one of the corporate giants doing their commercials. He was having a bunch of issues with the cuff but as soon as he was done he moved on to checking my tonsils. He told me that I was normal, and had a reading of 86. 6, but probably was on tenterhooks doing the exam. He had to keep checking his list to make sure he was doing everything needed.
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