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19h
"Satan, do you wanna come out and play football?"

"Jesus? What are you doing here? Your father will not be pleased."

"Don't sweat it dude, c'mon let's play."

"Well, ok then. Can I bring a friend?"

"Yea, the more the merrier."

"Ok, Jimmy?...I say, Mr Saville? He'll just be a minute, Jes...Jesus? Where have you gone? Oh, that's nice, isn't it.
Jimmy, don't worry , stay there, false alarm. "
Written by
Roger
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