Once upon a time, in a peaceful neighborhood, there lived a little old lady who was known for her strong spirituality. Every day, without fail, she would step out onto her porch, raise her arms towards the sky, and joyfully exclaim, “Praise the Lord!”As fate would have it, an atheist moved into the house next door to her, and he soon found himself becoming increasingly irritated by the spiritual lady’s daily ritual. After enduring a month of her enthusiastic shouts of “Praise the Lord” from her porch, he decided he had had enough.One day, he took a deep breath, walked out onto his own porch, and shouted back at her,
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