Faust

Our Father, who fart in heaven, hallowed be thy anus; thy wingman come; thy will be done on ‘t volkshuis as it is in ‘t glazenstraatje. Give us this day our daily Westmalle ; and forgive us our trespasses as we forgive those who trespass against us; and lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from this piano dude

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