Silence.
“So...you got your wings?" Saint Peter continued.
"Right here," replied to horseshoe crab.
"And your halo?
"Right here.”
"And your harp?"
"Oh no!” cried the horseshoe crab.
“I left my harp in sand crab disco!"
“So...you got your wings?" Saint Peter continued.
"Right here," replied to horseshoe crab.
"And your halo?
"Right here.”
"And your harp?"
"Oh no!” cried the horseshoe crab.
“I left my harp in sand crab disco!"
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One never sees this coming.