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I went to the doctor on a Monday evening in July 1975 I was sent to the hospital and the next day I had emergency surgery for a ruptured appendix and possible peritonitis...
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I went to the doctor on a Monday evening in July 1975 I was sent to the hospital and the next day I had emergency surgery for a ruptured appendix and possible peritonitis...
Yesterday (Thurs, 2/23), I remembered a little more from the recovery room...
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The initial fall was about fifteen feet...
I will try to make this short and to the point...
My story begins the night of my death...
I have had numerous occurrences, but they almost always start the same...
I was a serving soldier in the Third Battalion of the parachute regiment...
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