I hate emma at the hospital very bad performing so called doctor. I just hate her she is ugly and the worst bully. I hated her face the most and her wire mouth visious looks and words and her vexation towards me when I did nothing to her she was so rude. I forgave her but I still hate her and see her as a fraud liar scammer. not the kind of doctor I would recommend at all. she was very bullying un-necessarily bullying and so ugly!!!! I mean was she a ugly dog or what? for a doctor she lacked a lot of doctor qualities. and she was making the visit personal like I was accountable for how many nicks in her earhole she had like it was some competition. and I thought you need a few kicks up your ass if you bashed as much as me you would learn fear and learn to speak properly to patients. your rude woman. it should not be personal, your there to treat you numb ass bullying whore!

I hate emma at the hospital very bad performing so called doctor. I just hate her she is ugly and the worst bully. I hated her face the most and her wire mouth visious looks and words and her vexation towards me when I did nothing to her she was so rude. I forgave her but I still hate her and see her as a fraud liar scammer. not the kind of doctor I would recommend at all. she was very bullying un-necessarily bullying and so ugly!!!! I mean was she a ugly dog or what? for a doctor she lacked a lot of doctor qualities. and she was making the visit personal like I was accountable for how many nicks in her earhole she had like it was some competition. and I thought you need a few kicks up your ass if you bashed as much as me you would learn fear and learn to speak properly to patients. your rude woman. it should not be personal, your there to treat you numb ass bullying whore!
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