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“He is an undertaker, dear,” she said. “You can’t expect the lad to go around saving lives and undermining his own business.” “Thank you.” He looked utterly unrepentant.
My last performance was memorable: after locking my knees, I fell into an open grave when I fainted halfway through a rendition of “Danny Boy.” There would be no encore.