Arrr, matey! Do fat bellies sway the fate of lung scallywags and their fight with the dreaded NSCLC? Har har!
2024-08-12
Arrr, ye see, matey! A curious riddle be afoot! Even with a belly full o’ rum and grub, our jolly immunotherapy be no match for the old salt called chemotherapy, say the scallywags at Medscape. So, hoist yer sails and keep a weather eye!
Arrr mateys! Gather ye round as I spin ye a yarn about the curious case of the obesity paradox, an oddity fit for the likes of Davy Jones himself! Aye, it be true that among those hearty souls with a belly as round as a cannonball, frontline immunotherapy be not givin’ them an edge o’er the ol’ trusty chemotherapy in the battle for survival!Ye see, the scallywags who thought they could sail through life with a few extra pounds found themselves caught in the stormy seas of new data! Aye, they thought the magic of modern medicine would save ‘em from the depths of despair, but alas, it seems the weighty matter of their girth did not grant ‘em the boon they hoped for. Chemotherapy, that old sea dog, still be holdin’ its ground like a steadfast ship in a tempest!
So, me hearties, as ye feast on yer hearty meals and guzzle yer rum, remember this tale of the obesity paradox! It be a reminder that even in the world of medicine, the winds of fortune can blow in unexpected ways. Raise yer tankards and toast to the mysteries of life, where sometimes, the fatter ye be, the harder the waves crash upon yer ship!