It's prediction time, dear reader, and the prediction is death. How more morbid could Minge get?
At the end of your life, hen, I predict that your heart will stop beating.
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There's a Trivial Pursuit question that asks, "What has caused the death of every person on earth?" The answer is: lack of oxygen to brain. Even if you get blown up, you're still not getting oxygen to the brain.
What? You're saying that when my heart stops beating, that's it....no more? How depressing is this.
True fabulousness!
Ok, Moncrief, do you even bother reading Minge's posts anymore or do you just say it was fabulous and move on?
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