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Wise words Griff.
I had one of those wtf moments last night, at around 3am, when i realised I'd spent the best part of an hour wondering whether I or my brother will die first, and which would be worst, leaving or being left. Figured I hope I go first so I don't have to cope with the loss. Then felt guilty for wishing said loss experience onto my bro.
Wtf? This is not a useful or restful train of thought.
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