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I got stuck with bloody needles doing surgery on HIV+ patients twice. This was in the late 80's before any meds for AIDS. I was lucky.
I got off a bush plane in Alaska 15 minutes before it crashed, killing two of my friends, the pilot and a fishing guide.
I crashed a motorcycle into the back of a truck at a high rate of speed. No helmet. Young, stupid and lucky.
The day before high school graduation I got out of a car driven by a drunk classmate at midnight. He crashed his car and was killed an hour later.
I've been lucky.
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My work here is nearly finished.
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