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[There's a hesitation at first, just the sound of an expulsion of breath; as if he's trying to calculate what to say.]

Well. I suppose I could call myself lucky, in that I didn't get too far from the hospital before the jackalope jumped me.

... House? What's the likelihood we can hit a bar tonight?

[Pauses again, as if he's not sure whether he's got anything else to say. After a moment, he decides he doesn't, and cuts it off.]

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James E. Wilson, MD

April 2016

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