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That mortal coil, so tightly wound.

Why is everyone obsessed with death and not just living?

Gee, maybe it's all that dark music us kids listen to these days.

Gee, maybe kids these days should think for themselves than letting lame lyrics designed to make money dictate how they think.

Having a good time up there on that soapbox?

I prefer my ivory tower, thanks.

Everyone around here is obsessed with death and misery. You're alive so live like you are.

Oooh. Feisty. I like a little girl with a big mouth.

Oh, let them get on with it. Every human's just a little bit obsessed with their own mortality. Because, as they say, all good things come to an end.

Oooh then you'll love this. Bite me.

Why? I'm not. I have a great life and assurance that one day my generation will rule the world. Why should I be worried about something I can't change and can't control when I can worry about everything I can?

Owww. You've really put me in my place. I'll have to do a pouty face now.

Good for you. You take that 'can do' attitude and go rock a suburb or two.

I don't go to the suburbs. I live on the Strip, I stay on the Strip.

So much fun to loosen.

Someone's getting the idea. If I didn't know that God was a bedtime story I'd say it was a miracle.

<[[Groovy. :) First Evil reporting for duty. ;) ]]

Oh, I had some wonderful instructors.

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