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Yeah, but you're a good person, so might need to re-write that bit of lore there.
the day the great ones plucked my soma from the lake of mud and sealed it in the mortal coil, ushering me into a meat cleric. i was doomed never to be saved then, but i gladly plant meat seeds to grow meat trees now.
The devil has been a great and wise master. As they say "Where god put periods, Satan put question marks",
Satan knows what I want, things no god would let me have
Morality is just denying yourself the things you truly want.
Well that's alright then. So she should...
Circle-jerk completed.
meat is meat, it can all be planted.
It was 1995 and I was 11 years old, and I met a classmate's father who was a complete jerk.
He was even rude to Christian kids.
Guess what?
He wasn't Christian...
I found out later he was Buddhist.
He was even rude to my Dad.
That's why I stick to associating with Christians.
I soon realized that Christ is King.