Wrote a poem, dude
I'd like in the next life to have most of the same attributes but a better draw of blood genetics. I'd upgrade to the Infinity or Acura from where I am with my Toyota and eschew a more rational, cogent policy re: sun-tanning. My sense of humor would appear as a man in the woods beckoning. But, all my noises all sound like sighs. This according to my wife. And they sure do sound like sighing when she plays them back from her mouth in the tacit mirroring activity many couples adopt. We sit at the table in front of the woodstove with our laptop monitors barely touching like your two thumbs in the yoga pose.