Meanwhile, Back At Folsom Prison, December Of 1999...
what the bloody cheap diaphragm do you mean there's no bloody santa claus?
it's just as i said, quite simply the man is a myth
"disgraced cardinal breckenridge's words of truth stung, stung so deeply i wasn't aware just how much they stung"...
impossible, i used to live in a x-mas tree... i must've seen the man myself a thousand times!
squirrelly, i realize this must be hard for you to hear right now, on your own at christmas time for the first time this time, in time the time will come...
"disgraced cardinal breckenridge often stumbled over the word 'time'"...
