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Death writes poetry now. It’s all haikus about missed deadlines.
Death sent a “Can we reschedule?” text and never followed up.
Pestilence is off social media for “apocalyptic wellness.”
Pretty sure Pestilence just opened an aromatherapy spa in Sedona.
The horses started a podcast: “Hooves of Hesitation.”
Famine claimed gluten intolerance and ghosted the famine queue.
Famine is writing a memoir: “Hungry for Less.”
Pestilence refuses to work unless there's a candle lit.
Famine’s idea of scarcity is a waitlist at Erewhon.
Death writes poetry now. It’s all haikus about missed deadlines.
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