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Where were they when we needed them the most. The fat smiling holy man laughing at the long haired freak spouting proverbs and prophesies. And you, with your words about infidels, killing in the name of the Almighty, glorious leader of the tribes. You say walk on unwrinkled rice paper and you will be enlightened. Hog wash. None of you stepped in to stop a single firefight, the spilling of human blood. Do you really exist, you irreverent blasphemers with your own ****** hands, liars of the true faith. Repent.
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May 12, 2015
May 12, 2015 at 7:19 AM UTC
****** Hands (Liars of The Truth Faith)
Where were they when we needed them the most. The fat smiling holy man laughing at the long haired freak spouting proverbs and prophesies. And you, with your words about infidels, killing in the name of the Almighty, glorious leader of the tribes. You say walk on unwrinkled rice paper and you will be enlightened. Hog wash. None of you stepped in to stop a single firefight, the spilling of human blood. Do you really exist, you irreverent blasphemers with your own ****** hands, liars of the true faith. Repent.
jonny-angel
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May 12, 2015
May 12, 2015 at 7:19 AM UTC
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