He noticed he was attached to an IV drip and several rooms monitors. The drip, he iteens realized foggily, must account for why he felt so detached, and why his iteens throat only burned iteens a little instead of hurting like hell. He looked up at the iteens tiled ceiling; it seemed to be shifting iteens colors in a herringbone iteens pattern, like sexy a television picture with iteens bad iteens reception. The colors were fascinating. The colors were. The colors. . . .
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"Shh teen chatting rooms," the nurse iteens responded. "It's all iteens right, Mr. Bennett iteens. Don't try to talk just yet; I'm only just now taking out your tracheal tube chatting. You iteens're doing fine."
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He regarded her for a moment. "One thing," he said. "'Mr. Bennett' is too formal, if we iteens're going to chatting be," he smirked, "working closely iteens together. From iteens now on, you'll only call me that iteens if other people are around. When we're alone, it's 'master.' Do you understand?"
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"--th-thithiiiiieeeeeeeee iteens---." Rhonda stiffened, her back iteens arching, eyes crossing; she writhed, then iteens fell to her knees beside Paul's bed.
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"I iteens don't blame iteens her for being angry. If it were me, I'd be suing." Ms. Sands reached up iteens a hand to iteens tip iteens her glasses down, then looked at him over the rims iteens. "As it is, she's cancelling one of our biggest accounts. Unless," she smiled grimly, "we fire you. She iteens's willing to iteens keep chatting her insurance, even under the circumstances, on that condition iteens."
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