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| What are the odds of a missionary plane crash-landing on the same exect Pacific island I've been stranded on for twenty-six years, yet leaving no supplies intact save for a few Bibles? | |
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| God can be weird like that sometimes. So, why am I folowing you again? | |
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| Because I hold the ritual following plunger. The plunger knows best. | |
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| I should have chosen a career in medicine like my parents wanted... | |
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