remember dying fully coherent and happy at 65, instead of at 95 a drooling incontinent zombie getting raped by hospice niggers, having hundreds of thousands drained from your estate to keep you alive a few years longer?
remember dying fully coherent and happy at 65, instead of at 95 a drooling incontinent zombie getting raped by hospice niggers, having hundreds of thousands drained from your estate to keep you alive a few years longer?
My great grandpa died fully coherent, happy and well physically active for his age at 98 in his sleep.
He was a village blacksmith.
My great grandpa died fully coherent, happy and well physically active for his age at 98 in his sleep.
He was a village blacksmith.
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