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:: If party conversations were spiced up with that old-time religion ::
Sunday, June 27, 2004
Phineas: Yo Thad, long time no see, whaddup?
Thaddeus: Fin, my man, not much.
Phineas: How's your girlfriend - what was her name? Cassandra?
Thaddeus: Yeah. She's good... well, you know we have the standard couple problems, but nothing major.
Phineas: I hear ya, like visions of the rapture and all that?
Thaddeus: Yeah bro, she's always waking up in the middle of the night with these prophetic apocalyptic visions and stuff.
Phineas: Seriously. My girlfriend has this phobia that the time of the seraphim exacting their ultimate revenge for the sins of humanity is nigh. Totally normal.
Thaddeus: Chicks, huh?
Phineas: Yeah.
Thaddeus: Word.
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