Get within spitting distance of a demon and you will be spat on.
Can I have some input on your post? Maybe some batshit spewing out into a garden providing nutrients for berries? You know, until some really clever German scientists figured out the secret to phosphates, that was really all you had... Fruit bats shitting on your lawn. (Imagine the square dance calling.)
Look, look, read, read: all of this is completely unnecessary with the brand-spankin’ new Exotic upgrade to the psychokinetic shielding technology that I have introduced to your planet, quite so you don't have to deal with these kind of irritating issues so much. (I told you, so many times even I don't remember: I'm here only to help. I'm not here to force technology on you. I can't even f****** get you people to use
consonants.)
On the other hand, if you want to keep on being bigoted & prejudiced against people who just happen to believe things that are slightly different from what you believe in, please by all means... be my guest. I mean, what can possibly go wrong
get out, ashes from the walls, blood dripping from the ceiling, perfect possession with your ATM card and a brand new pin number for your cell phone, honestly, just keep on carrying on how you have been.
(Father Malachi says, “Jesus Christ, thank God they just pushed me down the stairs. I can't handle all this new fangled s***. How does this Hungarian handle it? I'm just losing my mind watching him get this pulled this off.”
I'm not going to lie, Mike's a little salty these days. I wonder if it makes the wine more savory?)
I mean, everything's working out all right so far, right? Now call me if you'll excuse me, I have to go see a man about a fuel pool and some ice cold horseshoes. Peace
