Thing is, it's going to hurt him a _hell_ of a lot more when he coughs than it did you.
And I'm sure I'm not telling you anything you don't already know, but you are one _lucky_ motherfucker!!! A silly millimeter here or there, and you're on a "breathing machine" and can only communicate via blinking an eye... for the _rest_ of your life.
Gotta tell you, looking in the eyes of those fuckers can rattle your soul to the core.
In his best ZZ top voice, you certainly are sharp dressed man.
the doc Told me that one more millimeter and I would have dead , c3 has something to do with breathing…
but yeah , all the ligaments and tendons the doc said were shredded…
no opiates either , gf made full spectrum decarbed oil pain patches to the back of my neck…
luckey mofo indeed.…….say , did I tell you about the time a laborer pulled the scaffolding out from underneath me and I fell from the 9th floor to the 6 th floor down the open elevator,shaft?…
how about the time I got shot in the face from 10’ feet away with a .380?….
or driving two metal stakes through an 880 volt buried line?…
got a few more but I won’t bore everyone…