You’ve all done very well!
I should have listened to my doctor: he did tell me that my dicky ticker just couldn't stand even the slightest stimulation. But I've always loved the ladies, and I've always had lovely secretaries and nurses around to help me through the day. So finally it happened: I got one peek too many up lovely Penny Irving's short skirt, and my final fatal heart attack was the result.
Now I'm in heaven, and I've got no need to worry about heart failure: so I can look at as many lovely girls as I want.
