What if heaven and
Hell are run by the human
Resources people?
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D. J. Reddall
I write because my time is limited and my imagination is not.
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All I can say is, OH DEAR! (brilliantly clever as always, D.J.)
Hahahahahahahaha Rachel beat me to it. I was gonna say the same thing!
Hilarious 😂
Nice 😊
As if life wasn't bad enough?
Screwed we are then, lol! well done!
Quite possibe