House sat at the diagnostics meza, jedwali discussing a case with his team, even though he already knew the answer, when Martha Master's phone beeped. She pulled it out of her pocket and smiles, messaging a reply to whoever had texted her. “No cell phones at the chajio, chakula cha jioni table,” House alisema as he swiped the phone from her.
Turned out she was on the web, chatting with someone from a website. Another reply beeped through the phone and House glanced at the other users profaili page with a smirk. “Oh my God. Your girlfriend is HOT!” He flashed the profaili picture on the phone to the rest of his team....
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