How goes the battle with soul cancer?
Up and down.
"Soul to the highest bitter." Brother, I've been there.
Can you help me clean out my flat bed?
What's in it, just you?
And some other things. Just scraps mostly.
I can't stay long. Put it on a disc.
A disk?
Disc.
Never mind. I'll just go back to bed.
Brother, I've been there.
poof
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