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The 98 year old man and his adoption. 

I died when I was 98 years old. I wasn’t shocked I reached that age, as I didn’t really care what “age” was. I just kept going. As long as you feel young, the fear of old age isn’t fearful at all. This will be a brief account of my long life. When I was […]

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