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| Aww, c'mon. This happens all the time. Why won't you let me take you out. | |
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| You're Jesus! I mean, THE Jesus. I don't think I can cope with so many people worshipping and loving you. I'd like to have a guy all to myself. | |
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| That'd be kinda cool. Letting down everyones beliefs just for little ol' me. | |
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