Stan/Drew,

All thats inspiring and everything but when Im standing at the Pearly Gates and theyre debating whether to let me in or not, Im just hoping to hear...
Well, its not like hes Pol Pot or anything...

The Gates swings open and I start strolling towards Malibu then I feel I vice like grip on my shoulder...
Nova Scotias that way, bub...


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