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Reiteration of dying wishes

Once again, let noone be sad when I die. Celebrate! Remember & rejoice, I say; remember also VG and Satya and Fipi, and rejoice some more for the fulfilling times we had on this miserable little speck of cosmic dust. Wonder about what makes us up, what makes up life, and do not waste your times (purposeful plural) searching for the Answer to Life, The Universe and Everything in Between - it is, unequivocally, 42! :)

Update: my body to be donated to medical science, and as many organs as possible to be harvested.

Do 6-hourism. \m/

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