Life Support

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Last  night my sister and I were sitting in the den and I said to  her, ‘I never want to live in a vegetative state, dependent on  some machine and fluids from a bottle to keep me alive. That would be no quality of life at all.  If that ever happens, just pull the plug.’

So the bitch got up, unplugged my computer, and threw out my wine.

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