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Tuesday, November 9, 2004

Party when you're dead

A lot of booze. A lot of well-dressed women. A lot of your best friends.
Throw me one of these parties when I die (although I hope no Jihadi is going to jump my neck anytime soon).

It is good and comely for one to eat and to drink, and to enjoy the good of all his labor that he taketh under the sun all the days of his life.

There must have been some truth to Theo van Gogh's labor, for a great many people showed to celebrate it.

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