...do you insist on bending spacetime and suddenly posting so many AI recreations of your original photographs, inserting a much younger you?
Several years ago, a lifelong friend and I were discussing aging and the effects it was having on our bodies. We decided that 28 was a perfectly fine age to be and that we were going to remain 28 from that point forward—regardless of evidence to the contrary. I've shifted it a few years forward from that to my mid-30s because in many ways those years were even better. All of us have an inner self and an outer self, and that hot, young, bearded guys is the real me inside, the person who is—and will be—driving this bruised and battered old body around until the final wheel falls off.
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