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... n he realized he was wearing nothing but a white towel and had an erection so stubborn it stuck up like a flagpole. And he was in a coffin.
"What?! Oh no no no no no no..."
He sat up.
Clouds swirled overhead. Incense wafted. A slow line of ghostly figures walked past his open casket, some with their heads bowed, others shaking them in shame. He had never seen them before, but he recognized a few by instinct.
His ancestors.
"He died... like that?" "Absolute ...
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