When God wanted a city levelled, or all the first-born slaughtered in one night, he sent an angel.
Angel: And what will you do with the world, once it is yours?' N. Hob: 'Punish it, for not loving me.
You want me to sneak up on an angel and rip out its pinfeathers, so you can make a fashion statement?
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