Here's a snap-shot below of gawd or at least one of them. There's plenty spread around. Ben, that's his name. Benny is working in his messy divine office. What a sorry bastard. I feel so bad for him. There he is tinkering with us.
He's trying to help us make sense of the brief crappy lives he gave us.
I'm on the table there somewhere. So are you. I think I see Napoleon, and my sixth grade teacher as well.
What a mess.
Aw gee he means well, and by the look of him he knows what a total disaster this particular creations is. There he is trying to explain this train wreck to his regional supervisor.
Well better luck next time.
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