Substance abuse and alcohol become self-destructive methods to quiet the stress. "Is all well?," I ask.
...They were gonna die, they just came from a good show
Without hope, the dying perish prematurely. Too frail to stand cancer treatment and strenuous exercise, with no money, and a teenage son to raise, a mother decides to stop chemo therapy as a hopeful bargain between her health and wealth. "Is all well?," I ask.
...They were gonna die, they just came from a good show
Without hope, the dying perish prematurely. Too frail to stand cancer treatment and strenuous exercise, with no money, and a teenage son to raise, a mother decides to stop chemo therapy as a hopeful bargain between her health and wealth. "Is all well?," I ask.
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