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Inevitable change.

One day, my face, too, will deteriorate into a mass of rotting flesh draped over a thick wad of bone. And so will yours.

I plan to have a Viking's funeral, without all the crazy ceremony. Place me on a boat, put me in the sea, set it afire with flaming arrows. Bonfire party on the beach? No better way to spend your time drunk, if you ask me.