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            BEAUTY FOR ASHES!
It was the early hours of the following day and the Doctor had risen up. Quickly, he had a bath and was dressed up. Soon he had woken the girl and asked her to get prepared for their outing.
With a big puzzle on her face, she got ready in few minutes.
Excited and in high spirit, the Doctor switched off the light and locked the Door behind.
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They walked through a narrow path way and negotiated a bend.
Holding the girl closely, by her right hand, they stopped at a hall way. A lady was by the desk, dressed in a sky blue skirt suit and and a pink camisole.
"Good day Sir." She greeted with a bright smile as she stopped typing.
"Em...Good day..." The Doctor replied without completing his sentence as the lady interrupted.
"Are you.....Doctor Tush?" She asked as she ran through a file.
"Yes! I am Mr Tush." The Doctor replied, quite taken aback by her swift response.
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"Please, have your seat. He will be with you shortly." She said, with even a brighter smile and she left.
Doctor Tush was already excited while the girl on the other hand stared at virtually everything she could lay her eyes on.
Then, a very short man stepped out of the office. He stood and stared for a while like he was searching for something he had lost. Soon he noticed the Doctor and the girl. He headed towards their direction.
"Are you Doctor Tush?" The man asked. Immediately,  Doctor Tush rose up.
"Yes! I am..." He answered.
He stood still and began to stroke his beard with reckless abandon.
"Hmmm...your wife is pretty.." The man said as he stared a the girl. 

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