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And so God called out to the bushy-tailed disciple.
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| I need you to do me a favor. You see the apocalypse comes soon. We've been planning it for a long time. Yet the forces of Satan are gathering, and now plan to use a young boy to stop it. | |
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God then explained to the little bastard that things didn't always have to make sense in crappy internet based comic strips.
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