| And so God called unto the Good St. Peterson to the Desert for a private chat |
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 | I came as you told me to, this had better be important. | |
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| St. Peterson! Oh when's the last time you said you loved me? | |
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| It had been six weeks since their last date, and St. Peterson had neglected to tell God... |
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| Don't waste my time with small talk. | |
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| Oh come on, we never talk anymore. | |
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| That he was seeing White Kitty Monster on the side. |
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| Now where were we? | |
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| Where'd you go hunney? | |
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