I saw this guy getting undressed at the gym.
“You’re a gynaecologist, aren’t you?” I said.
“I am,” he said. “How did you know?”
“Oh, just a guess,” I said, “but the Rolex around your bicep gave me a clue.”
I saw this guy getting undressed at the gym.
“You’re a gynaecologist, aren’t you?” I said.
“I am,” he said. “How did you know?”
“Oh, just a guess,” I said, “but the Rolex around your bicep gave me a clue.”