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Saturday, 6 March 2010
After-Life
Memories of a seven year old.
Me:
"Mark, what do you think happens to us when we die?"
Mark:
"Dunno, I think we come back as space aliens."
Me:
"Wow."
"Mark, what colour are space aliens?"
Mark:
"Purple."
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