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INT. DOCTOR’S SURGERY. DAY.
A woman enters a doctor’s surgery and sits down facing her GP.
Doctor: Mrs Kent, sorry to call you while you were at work.
Mrs Kent: No, that’s quite all right. Is this about my tests?
Doctor: It is, yes. I’m sorry to say there’s bad news.
Mrs Kent: Really? How bad?
Doctor: Well, the tests show that the rash above your thigh is linked to a very rare condition.
Mrs Kent: Right. Is it … serious?
Doctor: I’m afraid so, yes. Mrs Kent, I’m not going to dress this up: you have a Twix intolerance.
Mrs Kent: I’m sorry?
Doctor: It seems that the sweet you can eat between meals without ruining your appetite … no, wait. That’s Milky Way, isn’t it? Ignore me. I mean the chocolate snack that’s just enough to give your kids a treat …
Mrs Kent: (interrupts) … that’s Fudge. Finger of Fudge? I’m sorry, what does this have to do with my rash?
Doctor: Finger of Fudge? Never heard of it. No, the one I’m referring to has two sticks of caramel on a biscuit base, covered in chocolate. Gold wrapper, red writing. I’m told they do it in a king size now as well …
Mrs Kent: Yes, Twix. I know what a Twix is. How does that relate to my rash?
Doctor: You’re more than a little partial to Twix, aren’t you Mrs Kent?
Mrs Kent: I have one occasionally, yes.
Doctor: Well you have to stop! If you don’t, that rash will spread the length of your leg. And then I’m afraid we shall have to operate.
Mrs Kent: Right. That is serious. How rare is this condition?
Doctor: One in fifty thousand people in the UK suffer from it, and every year, forty-five people need surgery. A small number of those die.
Mrs Kent: So I should just … stop eating Twix, then?
Doctor: I’d advise switching to something nuttier – Peanut M&Ms, Hazelnut Diary Milk, Walnut Whip … though I’d go easy on those.
Mrs Kent: Because they cause rashes, too?
Doctor: Worse. Blindness, malaria and internal bleeding.
Mrs Kent: Christ!
Doctor: Start off with a course of these …
Mrs Kent: Minstrels?
Doctor: That’s right. Don’t worry, you’ll find the chocolate melts in your mouth, not in your hand.
Mrs Kent: I bought some Maltesers at lunchtime. Should I take them back?
Doctor: Probably best to. In your condition I think the lighter way to enjoy chocolate would likely aggravate the situation.
Mrs Kent: Right. What about Mars?
Doctor: Mrs Kent, the last thing a Mars is going to do is help you work, rest and play. If anything, it’ll lead to a worse rash. Possibly plague. No, two Minstrels after meals is the answer here. If the rash does get more pronounced, try a Ripple. You can also try a Galaxy bar, but don’t have more than 200g in twenty-four hours. And not Galaxy Caramel, either! It’s the caramel that’s doing the damage. So, I'd suggest avoiding Rolos and Chomps, too.
Mrs Kent: Okay. Well … thank you, Doctor.
Doctor: Quite all right. Call me in a week and let me know how that rash is. Oh, and be careful of wrappers promising an 'instant win'. You’re not going to look your best in a bikini on a beach in Florida with all that broken skin on show.
Mrs Kent: Right. I’ll … try to remember that. Thank you again, doctor.
Mrs Kent leaves the doctor’s surgery.
Doctor: (To himself) Now, what to do about Mr Walsh’s Monster Munch allergy.
The doctor begins scribbling on a prescription pad.
Doctor: (Again, to himself) A course of Frazzles …
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