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When he dies, I’d like the address of his grave please…I am getting a premonition of me having explosive diarrhea, and I’d like to know the address of the perfect toilet.
When he dies, I’d like the address of his grave please…I am getting a premonition of me having explosive diarrhea, and I’d like to know the address of the perfect toilet.
He doesn’t deserve your water, besides, it belongs to the tribe
So say we all.
Edit: yes yes yes I know I stir the pot.
Bless the Maker and His water.
Bless the coming and going of Him.
May His passage cleanse the world.
May He keep the world for His people.