Conversation with a Nurse
Deb is at the doctor. A Nurse is taking her blood. Deb looks the other way so she will not have to see the needle in her arm.
Nurse: Oh! Oh!
Deb frantically looks turns to the nurse.
Deb: Oh my gosh. What’s wrong?
Nurse: Girl, how I wish your blood was a nail polish color. I’d paint my nails with it.
