Sil on the plane back to Barcelona. The rest of us were watching Mr Bean and Donald Duck on TV while Lance slept.
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Yes our God, he is a consuming fire, and the flames bore down deep in my soul. Yes our God, he is a consuming fire, he reaches inside and melts down this cold heart of stone.
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