I’m guessing the Holy Spirit made its way through the fibre network and wormed itself into Mam’ Angie’s files, blew on all those Fs and turned them into As overnightI was feeling nostalgic the other day, harking back to “the good ol’ days”.
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I'm with you don't blaspheme though