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I hope when I die, all the guests fight at my funeral. If I play my cards right, it'll be one guy punching himself while a horse pulls my cold body around a racetrack.
Here's hoping he rests in peace and his family can remember the good times they had with him.
I really can't believe that it's necessary to take the time to talk **** right now. A simple not hitting the reply button works wonders sometimes.
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