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Having fucked up royally, jesus tries to fix things for poor little Bobby
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| What's going on? The pain's receding, everything's gone gray and white. Am I dying? | |
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| Quiet, brat. I'm concentrating. And stop staring at me with those beady black eyes. They creep me out | |
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| Hey, it was you who--WHAT THE HELL IS THIS SUPPOSED TO BE??? | |
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| Dammit, you made me fuck up you stupid little brat. Now I have to start all over. | |
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| You fuckin suck, jesus. No wonder they nailed your ass to the cross | |
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| Er...uhm...BURN IN HELL,BITCH, AND BEHOLD MY AMAZING POWERS! | |
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