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There was a boy who saw a doctor standing at the station. He asked the doctor for a moment for a second of his patience. The doctor asked Yes my boy how may I assist? The boy replied I have depression please sir is there a fix? The doctor answered Alas young lad why don’t you try to smile? The boy shook his head his frown grew deeper How I’ve tried for quite a while. The doctor laughed and escaped Aha! and suggested no medication; for the remedy he believed was a stitch one here one there a permanent dedication. The boy agreed and carefully warned there was no going back. One here one there the