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Really, really old
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When I turned 50 my brother in law said that he would come by and pick me up to go out for a drink and a cigar. He showed up in a wheel chair van and brought me Geritol, Depends, and a bib to catch my drool.
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Jimmy, some of its magic, some of its tragic, but I had a good life all the way. He Went to Paris, J. Buffett |
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