The inevitable slide continues as I hit 44 today.

You have to slide to death?

Yes.

The slide towards the great beyond, it will not stop.

It waits for no man.

44, which one is it? 44, that's what I just turned okay that's that a special year

when the no just keeps going keep sliding I so I always say that I keep my eye

and so rest just alone he's my canary in a coal mine.

As long as that guy still alive, like how much Roy can you do and be like 60? That's incredible.

We'd find our line for expendables too. You know what he's like? He's like an old fucking car.

Like you could take an old 55 Chevel or a 55 Buick rather and just put some ridiculous rocket engine in it and you know and

see how long that suspension lasts.

Brand new parts all over.

Gondst the brand new parts, but how long before he blows that frame out?

How long for that frame just baa-bends and falls off.

He must have like the best scientists in the world just constantly jabbing him with needles.

Just constantly checking his blood.

As he eating breakfast, somebody comes and sticks him.

Somebody else comes and draws some.

Checks his blood, checks his urine, they examine him,

and then they hit him with some more roids.

Make sure you do grapefruit and shoot it up.

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