Some religions die in war, some fade away, others with a crunch.
Some background may make this slightly funnier, so here’s a few of my tweets from yesterday:
“There’s a giant fly in my room. It may actually be the mother of all flies. I have found the fly-mother.”
“Currently setting up a religion to the fly-mother. It’ll probably collapse when she dies in a week.”
“My fly-worshiping cult has schisms! People are ignoring the fly commandments!”
Good times, good times.
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