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Nothing good ever came from right-swiping on a guy holding a fish on a dating app. Double red flags if said guy’s name was Todd.
One of them, a Clark Kent lookalike in a gingham shirt, raised his glass and smiled at me. “Courtesy of Clark the Consultant.”
He probably spent more time on his appearance than I did, and I wasn’t exactly low maintenance.
an ego so large it required its own zip code.
Thayer University Hospital, where I was a third-year resident specializing in Emergency Medicine,
