Your words almost sing.

And, happily, I have been studying! I can make out enough of them, enough of the time, that I can make at least a little sense out of what you say.

I know well how the languages of the heart can stir us.

I tell you, in my own first language, which of course you do not speak, either:

Your heart should be enough for me, but I am greedy.

Toby gives me a checkup twice a year.
Well, not as a gift, insurance pays

Drs not the angels they pretend to be

Ah toby the dr.. well ask him
Bets he goes fancy club before heading home

Miss Jilly knows best

Sipping my drink and flipping through my phone

Toby Taylor has been my GP for many years

Yes its a if..
But if dead i wont care your dead

Whos toby?

That's a big if you know

Wonder

Not being rude sharko but if i get your age gonna drink any damn time i want

How her heart beats, like a bird is trapped beneath her ribs. There is nothing to forgive, dragul meu. I do belong there.

Moje srce živi s tobom. Her voice plays a loving melody for you.

I think Toby goes home to be with his family

Arthritic pain is the control

Where do you think drs go after work?
Nearest bar..and drink

and, she lived happily ever after

Doctor wants me to limit my intake

Oh dr controls beer day?? I see

Wet dog?? Controls beer day?? Its a dog..for goodness sake