can i get a big "phewwwww" from the congregation. yes, yes. it's so nice to be home among the knomes and white picket fences drizzled with the blood of neighborhood dogs (sorry, for the twisted fictionalization). so i'm back to wall-staring for a few days before i go back to prison. just joshing ya'. it's really not prison, i'm just infatuatuated
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