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(j: ow, ow, fuckity-ow! bren, when do i get that spinal tap thing?
b: it's called a spinal block, and you can't have it yet, honey.
the doctor said you're not dilated enough.
j: you mean i have to wait for it to get worse?!
why can't they just give it to me now?
b: well, honey, doctors are sadists who like to play God and watch
lesser people scream.)
you willed yrself away.
you broke yr bones and decayed
without me, without you.
they tore you
from yr parents' warm embrace.
they killed you
in an alleyway
without me, without you.
woooooaaaoooohhhhh.