Or if that’s too hard a question to ask, the future being a far and mysterious place, who do you think you’ll look like?
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I myself expect that when I get well and truly old I will look like Nanny Ogg, of whom it is said in Lords and Ladies that “time had left her with a body that could only be called comfortable and a face like Mr Grape the Happy Raisin.”
Except I hope to have a) more teeth and b) fewer husbands.
Old-Fashioned Fruitcake