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And
if
you
wake
up
in
the
morning
on
a
couch
with
one
of
the
eternally
saved
brethren
,
you
know
he
’
s
there
because
God
willed
it
to
make
you
all
blessedly
Happy
.
And
you
are
.
They
’
ve
all
got
Foster
’
s
kiss
on
–
they
’
re
yours
.
"
She
frowned
slightly
.
"
It
feels
a
little
like
‘
sharing
water
.
’
You
understand
me
?
"
"
I
grok
,
"
agreed
Mike
.
(
"
Mike
?
!
!
?
"
)
(
"
Wait
,
Jill
.
Wait
for
fullness
.
"
)
"
But
don
’
t
think
,
"
Patricia
said
earnestly
,
"
that
a
person
can
get
into
an
Inner
Temple
Happiness
meeting
just
with
a
little
tattoo
mark
–
after
all
,
it
’
s
too
easy
to
fake
.
A
visiting
brother
or
sister
–
well
,
take
me
.
As
soon
as
I
know
where
the
carnie
is
going
,
I
write
to
the
local
churches
and
send
’
em
my
finger
prints
so
they
can
check
’
em
against
the
master
file
of
the
eternally
saved
at
Archangel
Foster
Tabernacle
–
unless
they
already
know
me
.
I
give
’
em
my
address
care
of
Billboard
.
Then
when
I
go
to
church
–
and
I
always
go
to
church
Sundays
and
I
would
never
miss
a
Happiness
meeting
even
if
it
means
Tim
has
to
slough
the
blow
-
off
some
nights
–
I
go
first
time
and
get
positively
identified
.
Most
places
they
’
re
mighty
glad
to
see
me
;
I
’
m
an
added
attraction
,
with
my
unique
and
unsurpassed
sacred
pictures
–
I
often
spend
most
of
the
evening
just
letting
people
examine
me
?
and
every
minute
of
it
bliss
.
Sometimes
the
priest
wants
me
to
bring
Honey
Bun
and
I
do
Eve
and
the
serpent
–
that
takes
body
make
-
up
,
of
course
,
or
skin
-
colored
tights
if
there
isn
’
t
time
.
Some
local
brother
plays
Adam
and
we
get
scourged
out
of
the
Garden
of
Eden
,
and
the
local
priest
explains
the
real
meaning
,
not
all
the
twisted
lies
you
hear
–
and
we
end
by
regaining
our
blessed
innocence
and
happiness
,
and
that
’
s
certain
to
get
the
party
really
rolling
.
Joy
!
"
She
added
,
"
But
everybody
is
always
interested
in
my
Foster
’
s
kiss
,
Because
,
since
he
went
back
to
Heaven
almost
twenty
years
ago
now
and
the
Church
has
increased
and
flourished
,
not
too
many
of
us
have
a
Foster
’
s
kiss
that
wasn
’
t
laid
on
by
proxy
–
I
always
have
the
Tabernacle
testify
to
that
,
too
.
And
I
tell
them
about
it
.
Uh
-
"
Mrs
.
Paiwonski
hesitated
,
then
told
them
about
it
,
in
explicit
detail
–
and
Jill
wondered
where
her
admittedly
limited
ability
to
blush
had
gone
?
Then
she
grokked
that
Mike
and
Patty
were
two
of
a
kind
–
God
’
s
innocents
,
unable
to
be
anything
else
,
no
matter
what
they
did
.
She
wished
,
for
Patty
’
s
sake
,
that
this
preposterous
mishmash
were
really
true
,
that
Foster
had
really
been
a
holy
prophet
who
had
saved
her
for
eternal
bliss
.
But
Foster
!
God
’
s
Wounds
,
what
a
travesty
!
Then
suddenly
,
through
her
greatly
improved
recall
,
Jill
was
standing
back
in
a
room
with
a
wall
of
glass
and
looking
into
Foster
’
s
dead
eyes
.
But
,
in
her
mind
,
he
seemed
alive
and
she
felt
a
shiver
in
her
loins
and
wondered
what
she
would
have
done
if
Foster
himself
had
offered
her
his
holy
kiss
–
and
his
holy
self
?
She
shut
it
out
of
her
mind
,
but
not
before
Mike
had
caught
much
of
it
.
She
felt
him
smile
,
with
knowing
innocence
.
