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Spencer is seated in a comfortable leather chair. Looking nervously around the room, his eyes skim over the large library, drawn to the many professional certificates and degrees that adorn the office walls. As his anxiety rises, he curses his court order requiring him to see a psychologist as a part of his sentence. Irritated, Spencer leans forward to rise from the chair as the door to an inner room opens and the psychologist walks in.
‘Please, don’t get up, son. Sit back and make yourself comfortable.’
‘I am Dr. Taylor. So glad you have made the decision to seek help. The first step toward recovery is recognizing you need help.’
‘Well, you’re not the first doctor who’s told me that, and it’s a load of bull. And it ain’t like this is my idea, or that I even want to be here.’
‘Those other doctors were unable to help …
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