Gurl, Odin pissed Marie Laveau off. Crowley jumped in, trying to touch all on Odin's ass; Marie lost her mind! Then, last night Isis and Osiris, well, let's say they are brother and sister, gurl! Jesus jumped up at the wedding, damn lush with his water into wine. Said they found him underneath Bacchus Sunday morning, fool was supposed to be at church. Got a god up his ass. Well, ain't that the story. I guess we all gravitate toward the familiar.
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