If I am ever at a call where the people can not only not tell the difference between twitching and a seizure, but can't tell you in any coherent fashion what happened,(for that matter the patient could tell the difference between a diagnosed medical problem and "I think I have...") don't bother asking the tweaked out guy without pants on why he's running around in his underwear, at someone else's house, while trying to "help" the patient. The answer isn't worth the time it takes that fool to tell his story.
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