Last night I had the craziest dream.
I was walking down a street at night. I bump into a group of migrant indian construction workers and for some reason or the other( cannot remember what happened in between) I end up chatting with one of them about his medical issues.
At some point, he tells me in formal, flawless english : "I am concerned about autoimmunity"
I reply, word for word from my immunology notes: " Everyone's lymphocytes are somewhat self-reactive. What you need to worry about is autoimmune disease, where there is tissue damage"
I cannot remember what happens next but I can imagine him punching me in the face.