Life should be lived to the contrary.
For a start you should start dying, and so Tricca tracchete overcome the trauma that is beautiful. Then you wake up in a hospital bed and appreciate the fact that you go improving day by day. Then you resign because you are good and the first thing you do is go mail to pick up your board and you enjoy the best. Over time increase your strength, your body improves, the wrinkles disappear. Then start working on the first day and they give you a gold watch. Work forty years until you're so Young adequately take advantage of the withdrawal from the labor force. Then go to the party in party, drink, games, and you have sex you pr heparin to start studying. Then he starts school, play with friends without the cun types of obligations and responsibilities, as long as you are not baby. When you're small enough, you stick in a place that by now you know very well. The last nine months will walk you float serene and peaceful, in a heated room service and much love, no one will break my balls. And eventually leave this world in a body ism.
(Woody Allen)
For a start you should start dying, and so Tricca tracchete overcome the trauma that is beautiful. Then you wake up in a hospital bed and appreciate the fact that you go improving day by day. Then you resign because you are good and the first thing you do is go mail to pick up your board and you enjoy the best. Over time increase your strength, your body improves, the wrinkles disappear. Then start working on the first day and they give you a gold watch. Work forty years until you're so Young adequately take advantage of the withdrawal from the labor force. Then go to the party in party, drink, games, and you have sex you pr heparin to start studying. Then he starts school, play with friends without the cun types of obligations and responsibilities, as long as you are not baby. When you're small enough, you stick in a place that by now you know very well. The last nine months will walk you float serene and peaceful, in a heated room service and much love, no one will break my balls. And eventually leave this world in a body ism.
(Woody Allen)
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