Once Beauty Fades

I wonder what kind of old person I will be?

I hope I won't be a grumpy old man, that would totally blow chunks.

I did live with my Grandma when I was a young man and enjoyed it, so I hope that is indicative of things to come.

Then again she always spoiled me with food and cleaned the place.

Ok, now I feel like an ass.

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