T4R
Somewhere between fifty and sixty is the time for me.
I don't think I could live through the process of my body falling apart and keep my spirit.
Who wants to live forever?
Who [i]dares[/i]?
All I can say, is I don't want to live out into oblivion, and shrivel up into a ball of dust, fading from existence with a whimper.
Send me out, with a bang.
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150 or whenever I start to get old and decrepit. If we could cure aging, resources short supply to combat overpopulation, and use genetic modification we could create the perfect human race which would be nice.