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| Hey, I found God. You want to take Him off my hands? | |
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| Erm, no, I'm thinking not. | |
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| Shit, I can't give the thing away! I put it out at a yard sale and the customers just fled. | |
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| Wait, is yours a greenish hue? | |
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| Hard to say. He sort of irridesces. And he keeps smiting the cats and saying they sinned against Him. | |
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| Oh, I see. You've got the Old Testament God there. | |
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