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No, this is not me posing for my Florida Driver's license. I would never stoop so low as to make fun of someone else's religious convictions. God knows I don't have to leave my own faith for enough material to last 'til the Second Coming. Rather this is me having a rough time making a costume for my youth's Living Stations. Guess my toga making skills have gotten a little rusty since college. Oh well... I did get it eventually, and by sharing my invaluable wisdom of toga making, I feel I’ve done my part in forming impressionable young minds to help them become the leaders of tomorrow. |
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