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Because I was dealing with the entry window (and therefore near the lobby door) tonight, I had more interaction than usual with one of my coworker's patients.
DRUNK: I demand to see another doctor!
WOLF: There isn't another doctor.
DRUNK: What the hell do you mean?
WOLF: I mean that at night we have one evaluating doctor.
DRUNK: He MOCKED me.
WOLF: Ma'am, you are very intoxicated. You are likely misinterpreting your interaction with the doctor.
DRUNK: No, he FUCKING MOCKED ME.
WOLF: I heard you the first time.
DRUNK: I came here for help. You are not helping me. I demand to speak to your supervisor.
WOLF: There isn't one on this shift.
DRUNK: What the fuck do you mean?
WOLF: Just that. There is no supervisor here.
She was pretty much dumbfounded by that ... the notion that workers could work without having a supervisor was a new one on her, apparently. She actually continued ranting for another hour or so.
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