I was in the waiting room at a doctor's office the other day.
There were ten of us in the waiting room.
One person was telling of his travels.
It was enjoyable to hear of his traveling adventures,
Then he stopped talking as he looked at his arm saying, "Well, I be".
He was referring to a bruise on his arm then told of being on blood thinner.
I said, "I got you beat, I'm on blood thinner, too.
Then I pointed to a bruise on my arm.
Another person in the waiting room pulled up a sleeve and showed a bruise.
The adventurous person said, "My, isn't this something?
We are all showing each other our bruises.
What's left? Would you like to see my scar"? We all laughed.
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