Why do people have to get old, sick and die? Why do I have such trouble accepting the fact that children must grow up and that people who are here now will one day be gone? I don't know what else to say.
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"Old Nick, the sea captain, was a rough, tough, jolly sort of fellow. He loved the life of the sea, and he loved to hang out down by the pier where the men dressed as ladies..."
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