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The clouds part above southern California.
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| Julie Chen, I am the emissary of GOD. | |
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| I come with a message. From GOD. Let the Big Brother houseguests go! | |
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| Tell God that if he keeps this shit up we'll start killing them. And we won't stop until God shuts his fat trap, either. | |
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But Yahweh does not relent so easily!
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| Listen up, houseguests- for your next challenge you'll be experimenting with asphyxiation. | |
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