I think about death a lot.
Quite a lot in fact.
Every day.
Don't get me wrong, I'm not obsessed with death.
I'm not a dreary person.
I'm quite a jolly fellow.
Fun loving even.
It must be my age.
It started when I was 40.
I saw the hill. I climbed it.
Now I'm over it?
Don't think so.
So I stay fit. And healthy.
I love life.
I just think about death a lot.
Aye, but it's when you try to run up the hill you're in a wee pile of shite.
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Jimmy, I'm still at the walkin' stage!
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