Brothers and sisters, Pastor Andrew telling you now, we have a brand new t-shirt to gird your

needy torso. This t-shirt honors the only soft drink endorsed by the story.

Uh yeah, I'm talking about Crow-Croa, a Crow-Crowa shirt. And for a limited time, we have them

available as white ringer teas look like one of the strokes.

So get them while supplies last.

Find the link on Twitter and Instagram at TSMBTPod.

Crowa plump on it. Brothers and sisters, I've spent the last

I've spent the last week in Story Memorial Hospital recovering from my severe illness last week.

Story Memorial Hospital has no licensed doctors, and why, brothers and sisters?

Because the story trusts not licensed doctors. Very good. While bedridden, I reflected on last week's story. If you have not heard it yet, you might want to go back in the story and listen to it prior to this. Then listen to today's story. I reflected on Billy's ability to read thoughts for an oppressive government.

I reflected on his co-worker Doug and his nasty perversion, yuck, yuck.

I reflected on Billy's encounter with Hannah, how he felt for her and her appreciation of forbidden art.

And I reflected on how Special Agent Rogers demanded Billy B. he felt for her and her appreciation of forbidden art.

And I reflected on how special Agent Rogers demanded Billy betray Hannah and the resulting anxiety.

Part two will be told.

The story must be told.

The story must be told.

I raise my hands to glorify the story.

St. Harmy Davidson grew sick of bicycles.

He desecrated cars.

He grew sick of transportation of all kinds.

He attacked buses.

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