An introduction

So yesterday I turned 31. I ate the biggest Venison roast you have ever seen. My smirk is a very telling sign.

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A feeling of “oh shit, I’m in my thirties” is whistling around inside of me at the moment. Something that did not occur on my 30th birthday what-so-ever.

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