i was in london the other weekend. the trip was strange. existence felt heavy. the trials and tribes of life confused. as i walked and shopped, ate and thought i came to the shockingly obvious realization that the second half of life kind of sucks.
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And some folks say that life doesn't really start until after fifty... hmmm ... well, hopefully it ain't all bad man. Tough to see all those younger folks running around bright eyed and bushy tailed... ?
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