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What to say. What to say. Money is tight, yet I've spent like a drunken sailor without the alcohol. The first test was when you go to the tax office here to register your car. They ask "would you like the 'in god we trust' or do you want your county."
It launched a whole thing in me...
God, are you there?
Do the people who put they trust in you - do they really really believe? or is this thing called "faith" something.
who the fuck knows. I've dabbled in god. I've dabbled in mushrooms. Mushrooms didn't make me think of myself as GOD. Shrooms made me think of myself as controlling all my details.
Today, I'm taking a test in about five minutes to see if I save $80 on my car insurance (talk about sticker shock).
Maybe I'll let you know how I do, but they let you take the test
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