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...we die?
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I assume I'll find out some day. Hopefully not too soon.
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No more bills
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Dont know
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...we die? |
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If you mean your body I don't think you really want to know. It isn't particularly pretty.
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No more bills And hopefully, they're unpaid. |
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I know what happens for me...
I will see my Lord and Savior! Can't wait!!! |
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If you mean your body I don't think you really want to know. It isn't particularly pretty. Nope not decomposition. |
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some would say nothing?
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Fade to black Game over just darkness
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I know what happens for me... I will see my Lord and Savior! Can't wait!!! I hope that you're on target. |
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First we go through brain-death, where all the neurons in our nervous system stop firing, which will stop respiratory and circulatory functions.
The body, which is still kind of alive, will then start to flood the entire body with carbon dioxide, as it tries to take in whatever oxygen it can. As the carbon dioxide mixes with the water and other bodily fluids in the body, lactic acid is created, which causes the muscles to cramp up. This will cause what is commonly referred to as "rigor mortis", which will last up to fourteen hours. Then the ants, maggots, worms, and other scavenger creatures out there start feasting on our now-rotting corpses, turning our physical selves into "worm food". |
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First we go through brain-death, where all the neurons in our nervous system stop firing, which will stop respiratory and circulatory functions. The body, which is still kind of alive, will then start to flood the entire body with carbon dioxide, as it tries to take in whatever oxygen it can. As the carbon dioxide mixes with the water and other bodily fluids in the body, lactic acid is created, which causes the muscles to cramp up. This will cause what is commonly referred to as "rigor mortis", which will last up to fourteen hours. Then the ants, maggots, worms, and other scavenger creatures out there start feasting on our now-rotting corpses, turning our physical selves into "worm food". Sounds like a tasty feast. |
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Physically...Life leaves you're body, and yes, the body looks and feels different, very soon...
I would think, its like you're sleeping, without dreaming, never to wake up again. Spiritually?? I've not personally seen that part. |
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Physically...Life leaves you're body, and yes, the body looks and feels different, very soon... I would think, its like you're sleeping, without dreaming, never to wake up again. Spiritually?? I've not personally seen that part. Me neither, to date. |
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First we go through brain-death, where all the neurons in our nervous system stop firing, which will stop respiratory and circulatory functions. The body, which is still kind of alive, will then start to flood the entire body with carbon dioxide, as it tries to take in whatever oxygen it can. As the carbon dioxide mixes with the water and other bodily fluids in the body, lactic acid is created, which causes the muscles to cramp up. This will cause what is commonly referred to as "rigor mortis", which will last up to fourteen hours. Then the ants, maggots, worms, and other scavenger creatures out there start feasting on our now-rotting corpses, turning our physical selves into "worm food". Sounds like a tasty feast. Goes well with fava beans and a nice Chianti. |
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First we go through brain-death, where all the neurons in our nervous system stop firing, which will stop respiratory and circulatory functions. The body, which is still kind of alive, will then start to flood the entire body with carbon dioxide, as it tries to take in whatever oxygen it can. As the carbon dioxide mixes with the water and other bodily fluids in the body, lactic acid is created, which causes the muscles to cramp up. This will cause what is commonly referred to as "rigor mortis", which will last up to fourteen hours. Then the ants, maggots, worms, and other scavenger creatures out there start feasting on our now-rotting corpses, turning our physical selves into "worm food". Sounds like a tasty feast. Goes well with fava beans and a nice Chianti. Thanks, Hannibal. |
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People read my will and get pissed off.
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...we die? |
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