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           It’sgonnaburnmejustthatway,finallytellingaboutallthis,aboutthehospital,andher,andtheguys—andaboutMcMurphy.Ibeensilentsolongnowit’sgonnaroaroutofmelikefloodwatersandyouthinktheguytellingthisisrantingandravingmyGod;youthinkthisistoohorribletohavereallyhappened,thisistooawfultobethetruth!But,please.It’sstillhardformetohaveaclearmindthinkingonit.Butit’sthetruthevenifitdidn’thappen.