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The Lord's Other Gospel |
09.06.02 |
Today I have one word to share.
BRRRR!
Does the world NOT know that cold mornings are meant for snuggling close to a loved one under a fluffy duvet? Perhaps a little heat generating activity? How in the heck am I supposed to maintain my cheerfully happy disposition on a blustery morning without the aid of such simple pleasures? And the Lord hath sayth: "Thou fore art not to rise without nooky in the pre-dawn eve of a blustery morn lest thee risk the wrath and damnation of the day."
Yes, He has told me this personally. It's gospel, dude.
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