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I'm well on the wrong side of 50. I can't run anymore because of arthritis in my ankles and knees, and then there's that bad disk in my back and the knee my doctor says I should have swapped out for a nice titanium and ceramic model. I can't see anything further than arm's reach without glasses, can't read with them on, and I can't see in the dark anymore. I don't sleep worth a damn, and I'm cranky most of the time.
It isn't that I mind getting older, it's just the gradual system's breakdown that pisses me off. If, a month before death, you started going downhill, that'd be great. You have a couple weeks to get shit straightened out and then could just die. This nickle-dime shit is for the birds.
Check, please?
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