This is an imaginary conversation I had with myself just now.
Me: I have bad news, the crocodile hunter is dead.
Them: What?
Me: Yeah, Steve Irwin is no longer with us.
Them:NOOOOOOOOOOOOO! How did he die?
Me: The old poisonous stingray barb to the heart.
Them: Well, I guess I should have seen that coming.
Me: True, all too true. That stingray must pay.
Also, I am going to go out and buy "Collision Course" and watch it all day, while weeping. Much like the Croc Hunter after the loss of this gator.
Yeah, dying in your sleep is the best way to go. 'cept for getting stung in the heart by a stingray. ZING!
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