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Still gonna go with Satan’s party over a pasty Christian’s.
Well yeah, that’s a no brainer there… 🙂
Anyone “too pure” to dip their Samoa Girl Scout Cookies in bourbon at a party doesn’t need Jesus, they need Satan.
Mmmm girl scout cookies…. bring on the Bourbon!
Rum works in a pinch. Satan is flexible.
Well I hope Satan is a female then 🙂