Well Mom, I haven't eaten in 4 days, I have had so many needles sticking in me I can't count. I have been held down for xrays and ultrasounds in Bar Harbor and Portland, I have had times when I was too weak to pick up my head, my poor liver is damaged and you keep sneaking pills and liquids in droppers into my mouth that I hate. And I kinda think I caught you looking at me and thinking I wasn't going to get better a few times, (thanks for that by the way).
WHY do you THINK I am looking like at you like this???
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