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Johnny
said
,
"
I
do
n't
know
.
"
Jules
took
a
quick
drink
at
the
bar
and
filled
his
glass
again
.
"
You
know
,
it
's
a
funny
thing
,
you
can
smoke
yourself
to
death
,
drink
yourself
to
death
,
work
yourself
to
death
and
even
eat
yourself
to
death
.
But
that
's
all
acceptable
.
The
only
thing
you
ca
n't
do
medically
is
screw
yourself
to
death
and
yet
that
's
where
they
put
all
the
obstacles
.
"
He
paused
to
finish
his
drink
.
"
But
even
that
's
trouble
,
for
women
anyway
.
I
used
to
have
women
who
were
n't
supposed
to
have
any
more
babies
.
'
It
's
dangerous
,
'
I
'd
tell
them
.
'
You
could
die
,
'
I
'd
tell
them
.
And
a
month
later
they
pop
in
,
their
faces
all
rosy
,
and
say
,
'
Doctor
,
I
think
I
'm
pregnant
,
'
and
sure
enough
they
'd
kill
the
rabbit
.
'
But
it
's
dangerous
,
'
I
'd
tell
them
.
My
voice
used
to
have
expression
in
those
days
.
And
they
'd
smile
at
me
and
say
,
'
But
my
husband
and
I
are
very
strict
Catholics
,
'
they
'd
say
.
"
There
was
a
knock
on
the
door
and
two
waiters
wheeled
in
a
cart
covered
with
food
and
silver
service
coffeepots
.
They
took
a
portable
table
from
the
bottom
of
the
cart
and
set
it
up
.
Then
Johnny
dismissed
them
.
They
sat
at
the
table
and
ate
the
hot
sandwiches
Lucy
had
ordered
and
drank
the
coffee
.
Johnny
leaned
back
and
lit
up
a
cigarette
.
"
So
you
save
lives
.
How
come
you
became
an
abortionist
?
"
Lucy
spoke
up
for
the
first
time
.
"
He
wanted
to
help
girls
in
trouble
,
girls
who
might
commit
suicide
or
do
something
dangerous
to
get
rid
of
the
baby
.
"
Jules
smiled
at
her
and
sighed
.
"
It
's
not
that
simple
.
I
became
a
surgeon
finally
.
I
've
got
the
good
hands
,
as
ballplayers
say
.
But
I
was
so
good
I
scared
myself
silly
.
I
'd
open
up
some
poor
bastard
's
belly
and
know
he
was
going
to
die
.
I
'd
operate
and
know
that
the
cancer
or
tumor
would
come
back
but
I
'd
send
them
off
home
with
a
smile
and
a
lot
of
bullshit
.
Some
poor
broad
comes
in
and
I
slice
off
one
tit
.
A
year
later
she
's
back
and
I
slice
off
the
other
tit
.
A
year
after
that
,
I
scoop
out
her
insides
like
you
scoop
the
seeds
out
of
a
cantaloupe
.
After
all
that
she
dies
anyway
.
Meanwhile
husbands
keep
calling
up
and
asking
,
'
What
do
the
tests
show
?
What
do
the
tests
show
?
'
"
So
I
hired
an
extra
secretary
to
take
all
those
calls
.
I
saw
the
patient
only
when
she
was
fully
prepared
for
examination
,
tests
or
operation
.
I
spent
the
minimum
possible
time
with
the
victim
because
I
was
,
after
all
,
a
busy
man
.
And
then
finally
I
'd
let
the
husband
talk
to
me
for
two
minutes
.
'
It
's
terminal
,
'
I
'd
say
.
And
they
could
never
hear
that
last
word
.
They
understood
what
it
meant
but
they
never
heard
it
.
I
thought
at
first
that
unconsciously
I
was
dropping
my
voice
on
the
last
word
,
so
I
consciously
said
it
louder
.
But
still
they
never
heard
it
.
One
guy
even
said
,
'
What
the
hell
do
you
mean
,
it
's
germinal
?
'
"
Jules
started
to
laugh
.
"
Germinal
,
terminal
,
what
the
hell
.
I
started
to
do
abortions
.
Nice
and
easy
,
everybody
happy
,
like
washing
the
dishes
and
leaving
a
clean
sink
.
That
was
my
class
.
I
loved
it
,
I
loved
being
an
abortionist
.
I
do
n't
believe
that
a
two-month
fetus
is
a
human
being
so
no
problems
there
.
I
was
helping
young
girls
and
married
women
who
were
in
trouble
,
I
was
making
good
money
.
I
was
out
of
the
front
tines
.
When
I
got
caught
I
felt
like
a
deserter
that
had
been
hauled
in
.
But
I
was
lucky
,
a
friend
pulled
some
strings
and
got
pie
off
but
now
the
big
hospitals
wo
n't
let
me
operate
.
So
here
I
am
.
Giving
good
advice
again
which
is
being
ignored
just
like
in
the
old
days
.
"
