Lori, the pert and pretty nurse, took her troubles to a resident psychiatrist in the hospital where she worked. "Doctor, you got to help me." she pleaded. "It's gotten so that every time I date one of the young doctors working here, I end up in bed with him. Afterward, I feel guilty and depressed for a week."
"I see," nodded the psychiatrist. "And you want me to strengthen your willpower and resolve in this matter?"
"For God's sake, NO!!!" exclaimed Lori. "I want you to fix it so I won't feel guilty and depressed afterward."
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