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| Hey fag! God created Adam and Eve, not Adam and Steve. | |
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| I'm so sick and tired of hearing that. I'll just travel back in time and do something about it. | |
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| So, God, if you give Adam a female companion, she's just going to seduce him into disobeying you, and then your own son will have to die. | |
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| Oh dear, that isn't good. | |
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| Who are you? And what are these things covering my body? | |
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| My name is Steve. God made me as a companion for you from your rib. He gave us clothes so we wouldn't see each other naked. | |
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