Yeah, I can concur. I got messed up real bad with some spice (synthetic) and long story short, cops took me to the hospital, intent on arresting me after I came down enough to be moved. My mom's pastor came, sat with me until I came back to my right mind, he talked to the cops, and asked if I could go home with him instead of jail, and I stayed there til i got back on my feet. Nice guy.
…or at least– I thought he was.
now, I realized he's got to be part of the blood-drinking, "Saturn-worshippers" this brilliant scientist/detective has discovered and uncovered.
Good thing I stole half the tools from his garage when I left, the nice preacher, baby-sacrificer!
Why do we even need Q anymore?
WE can find Christians anywhere. I know they hang out all night sometimes in hospitals with sick people and druggies.
Their buildings have steeples.
CHRISTIANS:
Symbolism will B there downfall!
Thank you, anonymous, god-hating guy.
I owe you one.