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Hello, Dear Friends.
It's so beautiful up here, Dear Friends.
It's so clean.
Yes, Dear Friends, there's no drunken drivers here.
No broken glass. No air. Over.
Ho, ho, ho! You must be way out there. Over.
I'm high, all right, but not on false drugs.
I'm high on the real thing thing thing...
He's turning over!
Get thee behind me!!
Are you in danger, Pastor?
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