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…but suddenly, the room was full of deamons. I had nowhere to go , so I cried and begged for mercy and i talked to God on the telephone. But I really can’t tell you what he told me, but he was a lie.

Fel, det är fel! Gör om, gör rätt..gör det rätt..

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