Heart Attack
Cancer
Diabetes
I'll catch a flu; a bad one, obviously.
The way I drive, I'm going to die behind the wheel, unless I forget to buckle up that day.
With my luck, I'll be shot for sure.
Septicemia. Whatever that is, it sounds bad.
Die? I can't die! I won't die!
Have you heard of some named Kavorkian?
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