Quack

If an apple a day keeps the doctor away to such proverb he'd not subscribe as the income lost to defray his cost foolish he would ascribe and instead if looking sickly feeling ill on my deathbed a home visit plus pill he'd quickly prescribe as a patient I used to be but now a customer that is me and the Hippocratic Oath he ducks like a quack as to quote it he is quite loath
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