When fat can no longer accrue at the site of relevance, and all of its matrix has been broken down, that is when muscle life or muscle death will take place - it is the end of business. At which point, the body begins to tell a story. The narrative of the day and the narrative of the blood - one in marriage.
If your humanity is still active, you have life in you. If there are no questions, death has been conquered. That is business.
A peace unto my friend at Lincoln's Brewery, Marilette, who has been a source of warm thought and company while frequenting the establishment. Love unto her this season, and a peace unto those at Lincoln's Brewery, the same.
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