I need tertiary neurosyphilis

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Yeah, you nose and tackle fall off and you die of insanity, but on the way you get these crazy, grandiose feelings that you understand everything. You feel as if you're on the brink of an Earth-cracking discovery. I'm finishing up a draft of a screenplay, and a quick shot of grandiosity would serve me pretty well right now. Are any of you 19th century mining camp whor*s?