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... eerie, and empty. This is the perfect place as a mortuary. I’ll call some of my brothers over in the evening and throw them in front of their office. You can prepare a prayer.” 𝑓𝙧𝘦𝘦we𝘣𝙣𝘰𝘃𝗲l.com
“Brother, I’m a deacon, at least by title. So, of course, I should pray.”
Bakri smiled and started to say a funeral prayer.
“Merciful God, pitiful souls are headed your way. They might have been evil, but I do not want them tortured. I pray that You forgive their souls and ...
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