1. says

    Behold the terrible, horrible wages of sin, unbelievers! The Lord shall smite thee with pleasant sunny weather, and remove every cloud from the sky to punish thee! Wail and gnash your teeth as you contemplate your fate, for this lovely afternoon is but a foretaste of the Hell to which you are bound!


  2. Tony •King of the Hellmouth• says


    Well, I suppose you might try to spin it as the start of a drought…

    Not a sexual drought…

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