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When I die, I want my family to cut off my head, remove all the fleshy bits, cover it in plaster and stick it in the wall.

That is all.

(Oh, and Da gets major kudos for being totally mellow. I called and told him this and all he said, without pause, was a sedate, "Any particular reason why?" I love my family.)

*hums* Gravestones cheer the living, dear, they're no use to the dead.

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