Hello and welcome to the Lions and Buy Donkey's podcast. I'm Joe and with me's Tom and Nate.

The Bucky's revolutionary committee has broken down. Ever since that man was raptured out of the bathroom,

leaving only his shoes, a powerful spell. A cult has formed in his wake. The dissidents in the

snack aisle have put down their arms, but only thanks to another man who has proclaimed

himself the one true pastor of the holy ass, and he claims he speaks to the missing man,

who they believe has ascended to a higher plane of being. We aren't entirely sure what to do,

but we see which way the wind is blowing.

We daub our face in the Holy Sacrament

and join in an evening chanting.

Bellas, how are you doing?

I love that my shoes have become a venerated object.

It's like a saint's finger.

Or like a, yeah, like a saint's finger, Mary Magdalene's bones that is like contained in

that absolutely insane sarcophagus in Spain, I think.

Yeah.

When they take people on a tour of it, they're like, you know, this is the place where

he'd his last half.

And sometimes if you come to pay pilgrimage and pay homage to the objects at a certain time

of the day, you can get the faint, humid smell.

The last thing, though, Kim heard of his y-ha!

If it even goes into the distance.

I know me and Joe talked about

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