IR: "So, let's just suppose you're a Catholic Survivalist. What do you start stocking up on? Spare scapulars, or a handgun? A good daily missal or shotgun shells? Blessed Candles or canned goods? A retired Bishop, or perhaps freeze dried foods. Holy Oils, or medical supplies? Child birth kits or combat gear? Radios? Breviaries? Beer?"
OK, maybe IR is just thinking of nuclear fallout...
IR continues: "Let it all out, indulge your paranoid side!"
IR can't really mean that, can he?
IR just keeps going: "Lets get bleak, and list what we would lay in, to lay low. Or would you plan on a new crusade, to build a Catholic survivalist enclave in the middle of your home town?"
What?!
IR still going: "The Persecution is coming--in fact the early stages have begun--we need to hang together, or surely we shall hang separately."
Was that a threat?
IR won't stop there though: "THIS BE THE LAW!"
"if I get tired of you, or I think you are being abusive of one of the community of people who visit here, yu're gone."
What gives you the right?
IR believes: "I'm Catholic. If that bugs you tough shit."
Well at least IR doesn't have that sort of power...
Wait you don't think he could have a militia hidden, do you?
IR: "Indeed I do!", "very selective in membership--only catholics who have received confirmation."
Eep!
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