| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - The day I left after my second surgery, one of the nurses offered to make me a milkshake, and I told her I would have it later, only to be rerleased before I had it.The surgeries went well, and I have few memories of the days of the surgeries themselves, but the two I do have are vivid: I remember my anesthesiologist, a Samoan mountain named Tony, putting the mask on me and having me breathe deep and
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