Time Flies...
I just caught myself peering earnestly in the mirror in search of wrinkles, proto-wrinkles, or bits of skin that might someday think of becoming wrinkles -- especially in the delicate skin around my eyes and at the edge of my mouth. Like with most things I study intensely, I couldn't be sure if I was actually seeing some micro-fine wrinkles or if
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Also, you're the 3rd person to see boobs in my icon. There are no boobs, just pomegranates! I think you are all obsessed with boobs. Freud would be proud! Though I guess there are worse things to be obsessed with.
Now please tell me how getting old isn't all bad before you hit that food coma.
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