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| So, anyway, this Jehova's witness showed up at my house and started blabbering on like a twat about God. | |
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| So I beat him with a pipe, then tied him up left him in my basement with the rats. Where's your God now, eh? | |
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| They're all laughing, but one of them's next. | |
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