Today is my birthday.
I turned sixty-one today.
This is impossible.
I am still, oh, I don't know, say, forty-ish. And that may be stretching it. Maybe thirty-seven. Yeah. That's better.
Now, I'm not talking about when I look in the mirror. No, sir. I'm shocked and appalled then.
I'm talking about me. The inside me.
Make that twenty-eight.
Happy birthday to me -
La lalalalalalalala !
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