It was a rare form of stomach cancer that killed my friend Billy. They got the initial stomach tumor, but metastisized to his liver and that's what did him in. I told he should get some "medical" weed just to deal with the chemo symptoms, not having any idea at the time that it could actually KILL the cancer itself. The chemo did nothing for him, and they tried several kinds.
He refused to do so, because he was afraid it would lead him back into some old habits... most of which were drugs other than weed anyway. And then ended up a junkie anyway when he started using morphine for pain management.
Damn it Billy, you should have gone with the green

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