She knows how to hit the button. Super full moon.

Sirens in the background. Back patio of a nearby hotel.

Hotel adjacent. Hotel adjacent.

And the weather's warm.

The homemade cocktails are cold.

They're flowing. Some people are awake. Some people are asleep.

Some people are in commas.

Yeah. We're losing. We're losing people, which might not be bad.

Oh, shit. Sorry, Tracy. All right. Here's here's the bingo update is who fucking knows.

We up. She started speaking words six days in, I guess, trying to speak.

That's the problem with doing Twitter updates is there's only so much you can tell.

You can't go into detail. She sat up and said, I got a pee was her first sentence.

She said, if you ever saw the old movie Motel Hell where they they kill the guests.

But they keep them alive and they bury them. That's how they make their sausage.

They had the best sausage and people come from miles around, but they're made out of people.

So they keep the people alive and they cut their vocal cords and bury them up to the next in the backyard.

So that's how bingo is talking.

You're in the hospital. So yeah, there's a lot of translation, but there was enough.

That you know that she's understanding you and she can recognize people in the room.

Yeah, you know, she knows you. You know, she told me we got to get these.

Yeah, she wouldn't tell me what she needed, which frustrating.

The most frustrating is she'll make sentences where you can make out everything, but the punch line.

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