There's this lady at work who hands out pamphlets about become a born again christian and she just stares into space and has really outdated hair. I hide from her when I see her because I know she can sense how ungodly I am and she might...I dont know...stare me to death.
I am pretty sure she is an alien.
Anyways I tore this out of a magazine and I am never going to do anything with it ever.
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