Old Max Shapiro confided in his shrink, "Doc, I'm very worried about my future. What's going to happen to me? Can you help me with all this anxiety?"
"Sure, I can help, Max," the psychiatrist said. "Visit me twice a week for $100 a visit. And pay in advance, of course."
"Okay, Doc," Max said, "and now that your future is assured, what about mine?"
"Sure, I can help, Max," the psychiatrist said. "Visit me twice a week for $100 a visit. And pay in advance, of course."
"Okay, Doc," Max said, "and now that your future is assured, what about mine?"
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