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| Please, "Bush"....you've got to come on the 700 Club with me! | |
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| Ok, Pat, Ok. I do have some conditions. | |
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| You must forasake your fortune and dedicate your life to loving all people, sinners and saints. All this, mind you, for the glory of God. | |
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| Are you out of your frickin' mind!? | |
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| That was too easy. I've got to ask that monk for advice more often....wait, did he actually say "frickin?" | |
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