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Afternoon, Our Lady of Rectal Intrusion Church. . .
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| Thank you, lord, for the smooth, flawless skin of prepubescent boys. . . | |
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| All right, Father McFeely, we've been getting some complaints again. Anything you'd like to tell me? | |
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| What the fu--OH! Officer O'Reilly! What a pleasant surprise! I was just administering some "faith healing" to this young lad here. . . | |
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| Can I put my pants back on now? | |
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| Bah, you may as well. By the time I get out of jail, you'll be twenty, and that's just two damn old for me. | |
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