Previously on Thomas in the Bible, we get a tip bit of half-decent poeticness, reprimanding those who eat upon the mountain, or away from other people making it impossible for them to be able to share

with others. A good bit of capitalist advice from the Bible, right, Republicans? We stumble

across a few contradictions. Sometimes God wants sons to be held accountable for their father's

sins, but today he doesn't want them to, with a Thomas Yon count of zero, I think.

A Thomas Yon count of zero, I think.

That is not the Thomas I know, or the Bible I know, or the Yon count I know.

What's, what are we, what are you paying you for these intros for, Harley, if you're going to get

the facts wrong? There's just, no way I didn't yawn the entire last episode. Maybe there is. Actually, the truth is, I only pledged

to, for Harley to do his intros, so I'd know that one person had to listen to the show.

I'd be, go to patreon.com slash previously on if you want to support Harley's intros. Thanks, Harley. I, uh, yeah, I just want to make

sure one person is listening. That's all. I know there's no one else. So I just, I just want to make

sure I pay someone to listen to me, get to go through this with me and somehow miss the yon count. I don't believe it. I don't

buy it. All right. Today, I don't have enough gain. I can't quite hear myself enough. There we go.

It's weird why that matters. But that's a bunch of recording BS that you guys don't care about.

So we are, last episode was a little longer. I think this one may be a

little shorter. And great news. I'm getting sick. And this time it's not food poisoning. I just am

congested. And the way it's coming on, I'm pretty sure it's a cold. It's not, it's not like,

you know, just allergies or something. It's been getting progressively

worse all day in a weird, rumbly way. So that sucks. So I hope I don't bother anyone if I have

a cough. All right. We're on Ezekiel 22 through 24. Moreover, the word of the Lord came

unto me saying, now thou son of man, wilt thou judge, wilt thou judge the bloody city,

yea, thou shalt, thou shalt, wait, I keep missing my spot, there we go, thou shalt shoo her all her

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