The Hospital
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:53:00
You don't know
what the hell I'm talking about, do you?

:53:03
Of course I do.
:53:07
I'm very tired.
:53:12
And I hurt.
:53:15
I've got nothing going for me anymore.
Can you understand that?

:53:18
Of course.
:53:21
Can you also understand...
:53:24
that the only admissible matter left is death?
:53:30
Sounds to me like a familiar case
of morbid menopause.

:53:33
Christ.
:53:36
It's hard for me
to take your despair seriously.

:53:38
- You obviously enjoy it so much.
- Bugger off!

:53:43
That's all I need now, is clinical insight.
:53:45
Some cockamamie 25-year-old acidhead...
:53:48
is gonna reassure me
about the menopause now!

:53:54
I'd like to be alone.
Why don't you just beat it?

:53:59
Close the door and turn off the lights
on your way out.

:54:10
Mr. Blacktree disapproves of my miniskirt...
:54:13
but it was the only thing I had
to come to the city with.

:54:17
Back at the tribe,
I wear ankle-length buckskin.

:54:20
Swell. Close the door and turn off the lights.

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