Death gets a bad rap... everyone runs away screaming and no one wants to hang out. It's like being the terminally uncool kid in class, for, like, EVER. He's not such a bad guy, really. When you get down to it, he's got a lot in common with you, plus, he usually buys the beer and makes a mean chocolate cake. So come on, unclench a little, and lets be friends with Death.
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