The devil's claw was a very helpful herb. As he traveled away from his home in the Kalahari Desert of South Africa he had only thing on his mind; to cure an ailment. He had traveled almost the entire continent of Africa, but did not feel that he was needed there. Suddenly and without warning he realized that he needed to go to the New World (America). He zoomed across the sea and before long he was in Florida. But he felt something pulling him further north and west. He traveled up through Florida and into Georgia and still he kept moving.
When he got to the middle of Alabama he saw only too well why he had come and why he was needed so much. He was approaching this poor hapless person who had arthritis and she was surrounded by drugs. He rushed in quickly to offer his help.
"Hello", the Devil's Claw said a little too enthusiastically.
"My name is Devil's Claw. What's your name?"
"Alice Bennet", she responded apathetically.
"I have come to offer you my services to help you with your arthritis", Devil's Claw told her in a caring tone.
Devil's Claw could that see she was about to answer but just then the head drug stepped in and interrupted with, "We don't need any amateurs here. We drugs are the professionals and we have everything all under control here!"
"Hello", the Devil's Claw said a little too enthusiastically.
"My name is Devil's Claw. What's your name?"
"Alice Bennet", she responded apathetically.
"I have come to offer you my services to help you with your arthritis", Devil's Claw told her in a caring tone.
Devil's Claw could that see she was about to answer but just then the head drug stepped in and interrupted with, "We don't need any amateurs here. We drugs are the professionals and we have everything all under control here!"
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