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| Wow, you look nothing like these photocopies. | |
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| You know what, Bishop? There is no God. If He did exist, he wouldn't let this happen to me. I've never done anything wrong. | |
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| Son, God will forgive your micro-schlong. You may be mocked for it, but you will not be damned for it. | |
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| So... I'm not going to Hell? | |
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| Oh, of course you are. You killed your mother in an arson attempt you sick, dickless bastard. | |
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