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Well, I just heard
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about a certain patient named Schrader-comma-Hank
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who is going to be released at the end of this week.
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Isn't that fantastic?
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Are they planning on rolling me out the front door at least,
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or they'll put me on a greased plank
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and, uh, slide me out the window?
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Listen, I don't care
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what any damned insurance company thinks.
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I'm not leaving here until I'm well.
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Hank, this isn't about insurance.
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I've talked to everybody, and they all say