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I am sitting in this hospital bed, pushing this medication button - that I think is broken, and I am wearing this paper sheet connected with a string in the back. Hospitals aren't very warm, nor do they get HBO or high-speed Internet. I want to be in the real world, drinking my Starbucks, talking on my cell phone & looking up stocks with my PDA I want to grab a slice of pizza, get in my car, eat while I'm stuck on the Freeway. Most of all I want my clothes back!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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