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This is what I was thinking. You’d be going around in a partially decayed body, smelling like hell till all your cells could refresh.
This is what I was thinking. You’d be going around in a partially decayed body, smelling like hell till all your cells could refresh.
This would be me if I took the three squares with free housing and healthcare route.
Excuse me, I plan to die at the beginning of the Climate Wars - hopefully in a spectacularly stupid way.
Glue factory or canned dog food is a perfect fit for them.
This is how I found out a couple of my old acquaintances had passed. I searched them up and found their death notices.
On the other hand, I have a friend with whom I made a pact to notify our respective families if we start to go down because we care but are not in regular contact.
We were already fukt when RBG decided to die in office rather than step down.
This is so disgustingly fitting!
Always has been.