stinked up

“it’s starting to bother me again,” he said. “What happens to you when you die?” “We spend too much time working and for what?” “It’d be nice to work part time and travel the rest. ”

Maybe we’ll win the lottery. Maybe we should sell our house and move out west for a change of scenery. Something is going to give rather sooner than later at least that’s what I’m keeping my fingers crossed for.

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