The journey of my recent hospital stay contines with some speculative reasoning applied. I'm a philosopher, you see.

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I was discharged from the hospital today, after four days. Found out some bad news after scans. These old bones! Have a heart condition and might die. Also have a brain clot that could kill me, if I stop taking the thinner they gave me. Sugar levels have come home to roost and could kill me. And I'm a voice hearer, and they could kill me. Wouldn't you? And that's the silver lining from my visit brought on by an attack pf electricity to the head that was probably not unlike the shot those Cuban embassy personnel took. CBS News described them as "directed energy weapons." They exist. CBS said so. So's mind control by remote gizmo. I could die for that crack. Turns out, I'm thinking, that the struggle of Man along Netzsche's tightrope from beasts to Supeman was for naught. THe feckin AIs have double-crossed us and are in commerc with the lwer rung of Man -- the psychpaths and second grade drop outs that no asylum can hold. We are now hurtling toward nano-totalitarianism. My reco? Delete your Facebook account before thay one day come at you and command you from inside your head to do stuff thretening to liquidate everybody you know, meaning on your Timeline. f*ck! And, get off the grid and stay there. And stick with the Mediteranium diet. Also, there is a league of Holocaust deniers here and I implore my beloved felow Americans to call the Iraelis and have them sniff out the happy hoofy Eichmans here should I go missing.

Otherwise, I'm in good nick. Thanks for asking.

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Authors Bio:

John Kendall Hawkins is an American ex-pat freelance journalist and poet currently residing in Oceania.