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You are permanently not of life anymore. Therefore, you are in the state of death.
One of the two things guranteed in life. The other thing guranteed are taxes
Hey I met death today
I met taxes today
Poor you. I am going to heaven. Bye loser!
No don't go without me, taxes are eating me!
The stale smoke left in a bong if you can’t clear it in one hit. Sometimes caused by poor planning/timing sometimes caused by shockingly dank weed that’s hits harder than expected
Hey don’t pass me that death, clear the damn thing
we dont know what happens after
alex put his hand in the toaster and got death