MEDICIDE: THE MEDICAL-INDUSTRIAL COMPLEX KILLED MY BROTHER
On January 6, the last time I wrote here on Substack, my older brother Ricky called me in the early afternoon from the hospital. He said he had fallen out of bed, but couldn’t explain how. He called 9/11 and of course the first thing they did when he entered the hospital is give him a COVID test. Just as predictably, it came back positive.
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