The last thing I ever really want to think about is dying.  And far be it for me to even ponder the idea of where my body is going to lay when I do in fact jettison out into the unknown depths infinity.

Fact is, none of us know what happens after we die.  Some think we come back.  Some think we just sit there and rot.  I’d like to think I’m surrounding by tons of nakedness and the feeling of being on heroin but without being on heroin.

Whatever happens, it’ll happen.  But I tell ya, if I had to know I was resting in a coffin, I’m not sure I’d have the balls to try out one of these 15….

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