I don’t need (to be) no doctor

Moral of the story: no matter your profession, vocation, hobby that is feeding your soul, you can (and MUST!) have people skillz, ya’ll!

PS. Writing “moral of the story” is one of the WORST things a writer can do. Almost as bad as having a post-script…

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