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| So why don't you tell the folks out there what you told me earlier. All that shit about the patient. | |
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| Right. Well we both learned much about ourselves in the months we spent together. He was the hyper-aggitator, and I his healer. | |
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| The conclusion was very simple. He, the patient, was a servant of his own will. He would do anything to win a fight, even pull out a limb. | |
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