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Pulling the Plug
Last night my husband and I were sitting in the den and I said to him, “I never want to live in a vegetative state, dependent on some machine and fluids from a bottle to keep me alive. That would be no quality of life at all. If that ever happens, just pull the plug.”
So he got up, unplugged the computer and threw out my wine.
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