Poor Rose! Her outbreak of poison ivy sent us to the doctor's office today. This is actually her first episode and it is a doozy. We kid her along these lines," No, I am not allergic to poison ivy. Here, I will prove it to you and go roll around in this patch." Because according to her she does not know from whence she contacted it. As for me I find myself wanting to scratch whenever I see her, sympathetic itch woes you know.
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