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no- but i will tell you i was once in a house in the montauk sticks (the very end of long island). there were cats, flowers a-blooming, i sick as could be an hour after i arrived. we were debating going to the hospital.
what happened next was not wise. we lit up a joint. interestingly, the attack didn't get worse- i fell asleep and woke up without the slightest tightness of lung.
now i used to use that anecdote to make a point that asthma is at least partially in the mind... but maybe it was the joint!
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