My first wife ans once went to a palmist’s place in University City (where the University of Pennsylvania is located (she was in to that sort of thing) and had our palms read. Only she had a death reading. She was told that she would die at 67 in a semi-public place. Well, she died with one our daughters and I holding hand for eight hours in a semi-public room at the hospital she had been admitted to the day before. She was comatose and we watched her flatline. She was 67.
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