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Brutha. That's why all gods needed people like Brutha.
"Excuse me?"
The god looked down.
V. Yes?
"Um. I can't sell you anything, can I?"
VI. What Is Your Name?
"Dhblah, god.". But the truth is too precious to die for."Simony's mouth opened and shut soundlessly as he sought for words. Finally, he found some from the dawn of his education."I was told it was the finest thing to die for a god," he mumbled."Vorbis said that. And he was . . . stupid. You can die for your country or your people or your family,but for a god you should live fully and busilywatched them go, too. And then he was alone, except for the thousands watching him, crammed around the edges of the great square. He wished he knew what to say to them. That's why he needed people like
VII. Ah, Yes. And What Is It You Wish?
The merchant hopped anxiously from one foot to the other.
"You couldn't manage just a small commandment? Something about eating yoghurt on Wednesdays, say? It's always very difficult to shift, midweek."
VIII. You Stand Before Your God And Look For Business Opportunities?
"We-ell," said Dhblah, "we could come to an arrangement. Strike while
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