Well, duh! A cure, plain and simple. And not the kind I have to get with a dual kidney/pancreas transplant where someone has to die to give me those necessary organs and I have to take anti-rejection medication for the rest of my life. I want this cure in the form of a trip to Hawaii where I get to lie on the beach and have the cure "medication" delivered to me through a series of fruity, tropical smoothies and daily massages. Oh, I guess I forgot the technology part. Well, that could be a fancy alarm system that would let me know when I need another vital massage or pancreas curing smoothie. Yep, that's what I call a fantasy.
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