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“Hey. God. Seriously. I’m really super sorry about putting those food stamps and expired Lotto tickets in the communion plate. Cash money only from here on out, I promise. Could you maybe sorta knock it off already? We just planted those geraniums on Tuesday. Thanks and, uh…amen. Actually, I’ll just tell you in person in a few minutes”

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