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| I'm Bartleby. We're angels banished from Heaven to Wisconsin, but we're gonna sneak back in. | |
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| I'm Loki. I used to be the Angel of Death. I like shooting people. | |
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| snootchie bootchies! You can't do that! You'll like, fuck everything up! Right lunchbox? | |
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This is God. If she were to speak your head would explode, but trust us, she made everything better.
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