Dr. Boom-Boom takes a gulp of his martini. “I know I’ve been poisoned. And it won’t matter if I go to a hospital or not.”
“Why not?”
“Because they would not be able to identify the poison, at least not in time to save me. And even if they did, they wouldn’t have an antidote.”
I’d like to think that a person talking like this had lost his mind to acute pa…
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