I just woke up from one of my typical murder mystery dreams, but this one was punctuated by a few unexpected events:
1. At one point, I found myself in Dr. Park's clinic for a consultation to see if he could add more volume to my small Asian nose.
2. Then, as I was walking through the hospital, I ran into Dr. Cheng, who encouraged me to go into Plastic Surgery as a career.
Unnecessary use of cosmetic surgery and life as a surgeon: these are two of things that my ego is most opposed to. But apparently my id embraces them. WTF, subconscious!?
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