Abstract
I slew the fire breathing, hideous, CA headed dragon a quarter-century ago in a no holds barred contest to the death. Yes, this is a bit of hyperbole, conceit, and narcissism as well as a good measure of tongue-in-cheek humor to describe the worst period of my life. And, note the use of the malignant metaphor setting up a battle of will between the afflicted and the affliction.[7] I am going to describe my illness and analyze it using narrative ethics.
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