My good friend that runs the library bookstore I volunteer at passed away today. Fuck Cancer!
'Serenity'
Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Oh, so sorry, sj. That sucks, Fuck Cancer, indeed!
{{Teppy}} {{sj}}
How is Mom doing, Epic?
Rusty chainsaw, meet cancer. And FUCK OFF.
If only there was a profit in CURING cancer instead of just "raising awareness" and creating expensive drugs that only "treat" it.
There are so many different kinds of cancer, I don't think there's just one cure.
I know Connie. There is just no incentive, other than a healthy populous, to curing any of them. And all parties concerned have clearly shown that they are most interested in profit.
Why wouldn't there be profit in a cure, at least for the more common types of cancer?
Suzi, there would totally be profit in a cure. But "cancer" is super complex and even any given type ("breast", "lung") is so different and everyone responds differently to different things. They'd charge an arm and a leg for it (see cure for Hep C) but if we were able to find a cure, they'd totally do that.
How is Mom doing, Epic?
About as well as can be expected, I think. Still in pain, but they had her up walking today, so hopefully improving.
Continued ~ma to her Epic.