Why, I already am somebody's father, smoke a pipe, sport a mustache, have comfy checkered pajamas, mostly enjoy good food, trees (and nature in general) and old stories, wife sometimes finds me late at night having fallen asleep to a documentary on the Civil War or Irish castles and suchlike, I already am a cantankerous, conservative curmudgeon, I understand neither the youngsters nor the world today ... age's just a number
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