Goodbye Gung Gung

I know that for the most part I have led a charmed life. In fact when
I was younger I used to enjoy frowning because it was a new sensation
or at least a rare occurence. However as of late things have turned
towards the tragic and I no longer find frowning quite so novel. Today
we say goodbye to Gung Gung and judging by my performance at Popo
Kong's funeral, I think my eyes will be espescially sweaty today.

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