How the Ghost of Past Trauma Held the Key to One Man’s Madness
“How dare you treat me this way!” boomed a husky voice with a thick Eastern European accent. “I’m king of the Puerto Ricans,” came the roar from the packed waiting room. It was a warm, humid June evening, about eight p.m. Although I’d been a resident for only a few months, my instincts told me…
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Mark Rubinstein