Issue #6: Pages 41 & 42

'dancer I'll pluck it out like a pea. Otherwise, don't worry about it. Now, is there anything else?' I shook my head. The doctor told me to take off my shirt then put his stethoscope to my chest. 'Your heart is racing. Why is your heart racing?' 'To be honest doctor, I thought I was going to get a prostate exam today.' 'Relax now!' He tried again, sighed, then took the stethoscope out of his ears. He took out a thermometer and told me to put it under my tongue.