On the street ,there were two female psychiatrists met, and one of them kept brushing his clothe with her hand. At the same time ,the other psychiatrist asked, "What's the wrong ?" Then the first lady said, "Nothing . It's just that recently these invisible insects have been crawling on me." And the second psychiatrist replied,
"Don't brush them on me, OK?"
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