The nerve, the nerve, the fucking nerve to enter my sphere and command me. Or try, with his holier-than-thou sermon when he’s as corrupt as I am. Raphael, God Heals, and he had better pray that his name’s worth a damn after I’m through with him; he’s going to need more healing than Lazarus and all the lepers in the Bible, Torah, and Koran combined.
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