I would find it hard to imagine anything more disturbing than having a naked man with wings sit on my bed and play the violin. It might just be enough to push me over the edge at the last minute and ask Jesus to absolve me of my original sin. I suppose that was the point.
Sunday, 9 August 2015
Propaganda.
I'm not suggesting anybody listens to this (I haven't.) I'm posting it only for the picture.
I would find it hard to imagine anything more disturbing than having a naked man with wings sit on my bed and play the violin. It might just be enough to push me over the edge at the last minute and ask Jesus to absolve me of my original sin. I suppose that was the point.
I would find it hard to imagine anything more disturbing than having a naked man with wings sit on my bed and play the violin. It might just be enough to push me over the edge at the last minute and ask Jesus to absolve me of my original sin. I suppose that was the point.
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