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The Lonely Ophthamalogist
There was no love in sight. Garfield slumped back into his office chair. There is no one to love. No one to love me, he thought. I am going to die an old, lonely ophthalmologist.
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There was no love in sight. Garfield slumped back into his office chair. There is no one to love. No one to love me, he thought. I am going to die an old, lonely ophthalmologist.