My intubated self who heard that, was perplexed I had 16 years of which half of it I have lived in this room with pain reaching the point that every gasp for air was dreadful if it wasn't for the pain killers, and this guy tells me that I have to be grateful, THANKFUL, something inside me broke, and with the little sensitivity I had in my arms I removed the damn thing I had in my throat that hurt like hell, just so I could say with my hoarse voice <Fuck you! > to the one who told me I would have to be grateful. I had to be sedated so I could intubate again, but it was worth it.
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Cyberpunk: Arasaka Secret Son
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