I then called the pharmacy where Harrison had filled the latest pre***********ion. Horsecock! x video Note to self: Engage Harrison about this incident. 500 milligrams Triethynitrate daily.(What?! “You did what!?”, he almost screamed! I’m going to go for a run, try to get over these feelings… But this next case, I must admit, is a bit intriguing: Harrison Horsecooc (there’s a post-it note in Chris’s handwriting saying it’s pronounced “Horsecook” and to keep my mind out of the gutter with a smiley. Another rule I found myself breaking: No appointments later than 03:00 p.m. Instead, he showed her the inside of a broom closet, where they were found two hours later, still “going at it” as Mr. I can see why someone thought he might be autistic, as his speech patterns are similar,
