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Oh Manna, sweetish hash; flow like the "Juice of the Gods", anoint our joints
. Ah... the unperfect polytheist gods. there stories are way much interesting than the baptist lecture of reverent Constipated
, who, by complete coinsidence was my
grandfather's cousin's husband's nephew, whom I went to school with. Don't ask me how we
got involved in all this? Yesterday all my troubles seem so far away, now it seems there here to stay...
Better pray it never goes away!
