That approach is more personable then looking for dates on Tinder, I suppose. But frankly, I find it implausible that Satan would ride public transportation in Boston, or anywhere.
Now, my idea of a real Satan is someone who sounds Mick Jagger/Keith Richards-ish and lives in Las Vegas, where he buys and sells James Brown's soul and makes winner-take-all bets about dragging the Vegas Strip at dawn.
Heh,
ReplyDeleteSatan would have others drag the strip for him and his music would be Disco!
Sennacherib
Oh, disco music is most definietly from the nether regions of Hell. I completely agree.
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