Today when I arrived at the Birch Street Nursing Home, Mr. Matthews was the only patient in the activity room. He told me that his lower back was bothering him because I had made him rake all those leaves last week, and he needed a massage. While I was rubbing his back, I remembered that he wasn't one of the patients who helped rake leaves. I told him to put his shirt back on, and then I went upstairs to see if any of the other patients were ready for some poker.
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