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Tom McConnell
Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania USA
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When I die, I will have a big funeral with lots of flowers. There will be a big lady singing opera, and lots of cake. Then, once everyone was finished crying, my coffin will be loaded onto a rocket ship, and blasted into the farthest reaches of space. Maybe even into a black hole.
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