And in the desert, wrestler-Mary gave birth to a paralyzed, screw-eyed Jesus, and thus in this bizarro world in which I live, all was right with the world.
Merry Christmas!
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Merry Christmas. I hope you don’t expect such works of art for next year’s celebration.
Why is Jesus in a bed of lettuce? Were they going to eat the new-born king? Did they swaddle him in a tortilla?
I’m done. Happy New Year.