PRICE PER LOT Junkfoods is bio-degradeable So think off all trash without exceptions And remember that everyone dies naturally. Heart attack, nuclear heads, led poisoning, Suicide, death bed, post-orgasmic diseases, etc. A healthy kid stabbed to death while jogging And fat smoker happily drunk on the joy of 85th birthday. Vice Versa! And you can cry, start a war, or kill yourself For the lost of those you loveth. Anyway, anyhow The cemetary bussiness still opens daily.
Reason for writing:
The death of all the new-born babies.
Birth sign: Aries
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