I really want to die old, but not too old.

Like I will be that hot as fuck Granny that all the boys want to fuck. Probably not, buy it was an idea.

Thinking about how I will die. I picked my death with Death. It was really interesting talking with Death about my own death.

What was it I picked, oh yes, I will die in my sleep after performing a gangbang. I want to be filled to the brim. Then I will go to sleep and my energy will return to the cosmos to make something else.

It’s not like I have a soul.

If I did, I would have choices. I could do another round here, or I could go to the bliss field, or I could go to another world.

Once a race has reached immortality by earning it the hard way, they stop having children. They stop having sex because they’re evolved.

But for me, I was immortal. I have been everywhere and seen everything. I know the mysteries of the universe and 42 doesn’t mean shit.

However it was a great hook, and it caught a lot of fish.