Little Susie was watching her father, a pastor, write a sermon.
"How do you know what to say?" she asked.
"Why, Gog tells me."
"Oh, then why do you keep crossing things out?"
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I am a jealous Gog of war and vengeance , love me.
May your Gog go with you.
Now flee before I turn nasty.
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Is what Putin say also...
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