CP: Will you call my ex for me?
CPP: Why?
CP: I think I left something there.
CPP: What?
CP: No clue. I keep getting phone calls and texts but I don't answer them. I don't listen to the messages and I certainly don't read the texts.
CPP: Bad breakup?
CP: Not really.
CPP: Then why can't you call?
CP: I don't wanna. You do it.
CPP: Am I the friend you got in the breakup?
CP: Yes.
CPP: Okay. I gotta ask. Where are we going with this?
CP: We're going to break up if you continue with the attitude is where we're going.
CPP: Seriously.
CP: Phine. I had a patient last month. Asked us to transfer her whole profile from one of the Giant Deuce. I did.
CPP: Okay. And now?
CP: Well, I transferred the whole profile. I'm not only the new partner apparently, but also the remaining friend from the breakup.
CPP: Always a bridesmaid. . .
CP: And she came in and asked if I would call her ex-pharmacy because she is still getting phone calls and texts from them. Not only am I supposed to find out WHY she is getting these messages (couldn't be bothered to listen to the voicemail or read the texts), I'm supposed to make them stop.
CPP: So you get the rest of her profile, anything that may be new, and problem solved, right?
CP: Except they had no new medications. Nothing they hadn't transferred. Their system still attempts to send refill requests and auto-fill things.
CPP: Even after some patients have died.
CP: I told her breaking up is hard to do and did my part as her new BFF to cut the cord but I think the Giant Deuce won't let her go that easy.
CPP: It would be easier to find a new doctor, change phone numbers, and make a new identity than to evade the clutches of the Giant Deuce without a restraining order.
CP: Just when I thought I was out, they pull me back in.
CPP: And apparently she's thinking I owe her a favour.
CP: Someday, and that day may never come, I will call upon you to do a service for me.
CPP: That's it. I'm breaking up with you.
CP: Can you transfer my meds first?
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