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Donate all of my organs, give my sking to burn victims, if I didn't have kids then give my balls to some guy who had testicular cancer so I get a chance to pass on my DNA and he gets back what he lost, and have a talented metal worker incorporate my bones (at least the ribcage and skull, but preferably the whole thing) into a medieval suit of armor and give it to my brother, or if he's dead, whichever of my relatives seems least appalled by the idea.
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