You are going to die. Not now, necessarily, but you will.

Sooner or later the bony fellow in the shaggy cloak and the lidless eyes will emerge from the gloom and harvest our pathetic souls.

You can’t cheat death, but the good news is you don’t have to be an arms dealer to profit from it.

Research: DTY.L

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