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But I’m not afraid of the skeletons in Julie’s closet. I look forward to meeting the rest of them, looking them hard in the eye, giving them firm, bone-crunching handshakes.
I look forward to meeting the rest of them, looking them hard in the eye, giving them firm, bone-crunching handshakes.
I am thinking about death. I’m thinking how brief life is compared to it.