While I've often imagined living the life of a tragic 19th century European painter's muse, never suspected that I'd actually die of consumption like one. Waiting for culture results of my least favorite bodily fluid - sputum - to determine if it's actually TB like the CT scan suggested or just a severe atypical multi-lobe pneumonia. If it is the dreaded disease, look for me in Tombstone with Wyatt & the boys because I'm your huckleberry.
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Forgive me if I don't shake yer hand.
Forgive me if I don't shake yer hand.
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