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Day had gotten a little nervous during one session when the doctor asked God how he would handle someone hurting Day now and his lover responded by jerking one side of his leather coat open and pulling his long blade from its sheathe. __asy, I__ cut their fucking arm off and beat the shit out of them with it,_ he__ said. But Day quickly started laughing and told the concerned doctor that his partner was just playing. After popping God hard in his stomach, God agreed and said he was indeed joking. When the doctor went back to writing on her legal pad, God mouthed to him, __o I__ not.

Day leveled Ronowski with a stern glare. __onowski, you are gay, man. You__e tightly closeted. But you are indeed gay, ultra-gay. You__e fuckin_ Marvin Gay. You crash landed on Earth when your gay planet exploded._ Day moved away from God and stood in front of an openmouthed Ronowski. __ome out of the closet already. It__ so bright and wonderful out here. Dude, I__e seen Brokeback Mountain too, don__ believe that bullshit. No one cares who you fuck_ya know_like you tell me every. Single. Day. Of. My. Life,_ Day said exaggeratedly.