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364 pages, Kindle Edition
Published February 27, 2019
“It’s his fortieth birthday.” “And he’s spending it in a coma.” “Obviously.” We began walking towards the house. “Electively?” I was bemused. “Well what other way is there?” She asked, her turn now to be puzzled. “It’s the latest thing. You get yourself put in a coma, they feed you intravenously on nothing but vitamins and saline, and apparently the body repairs itself as you remain hovering between life and death. Gets rid of crow’s feet, wrinkles, puffiness, excess weight and the rest of the eight signs of ageing.” “And what,” I asked, as the door before us swung slowly open, “Is wrong with oil of Olay?”