Diane Arbus:
What is it?
Lionel Sweeney:
Well, every month or so I'm able to breathe about five percent less. My lungs are disintegrating. It's getting harder and harder for me to breathe... deeply. In a matter of months, I'll drown without even swimming, because there'll be nothing left... of my lungs.
Diane Arbus:
You're not dying.
Lionel Sweeney:
Yes, I am.
Diane Arbus:
No, you're not.
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