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Wednesday, August 30, 2017


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They keep banging theit drum even though it is increasingly tonedeaf and being muffled by sane poeople.

Sorry, but no. My sex life is about recreation now, and at no point am I reciting scriptures in my head during the fun. Any mention of God comes in the form of an "Oh, God" in the most slanglike of meanings as a result of stimuli, not psalms from on high.

This paragraph made me pass a can of Coke through my nose.

As usual, you are perfectly on target and correct.

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