In a small garage nestled among the hills, the scent of freshly cut wood mingled with the faint aroma of
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If Jesus… #3
In the roar of engines and the scent of petrol, Jesus rides forth once more. His leather-clad form is crowned
In a small garage nestled among the hills, the scent of freshly cut wood mingled with the faint aroma of
In the roar of engines and the scent of petrol, Jesus rides forth once more. His leather-clad form is crowned