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| Hey, how's it going. I'm God. | |
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| If you were a god, wouldn't you be able to phrase your first sentence as a question in this little comic strip, of which we find ourselves oddly aware? | |
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| Huh?! Why Am I Here? What is my purpose? | |
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| Maybe it's the serve the one TRUE god. | |
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| You think, like, we're all just billions of atoms, floating aimlessly in space? | |
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| I don't know, God, but that sounds really interesting! Unfortunately, my wife just called and she said she found the one TRUE god. | |
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