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IMAGINE: You were an angel sent down from Heaven to smite Crowley.
When you got there you said the usual thing about how God sent you and yada yada yada. Right as you were about to do the smiteing Crowley pipes up saying "Fancy a drink before you smite me?" "Ah what the hell? Why not?" You answer; You left there tipsy and your clothes half on. You never did end up smiteing that man.
