Yes!!!! Ah, the vagaries of memory.
The angel flew back in and told me I had carte blanche. The freedom to move between realities was...refreshing. She gave me a short couse on how to do it, then went away to take care of other business. I couldn't help noticing that she'd changed her panties. "Now why," I wondered, "would an angel have to do that?" Heaven and hell were much the same, and the other planets also. Tomorrow I must try to figure out what time it is.
As Scarlett O'Hara Butler "said": "Tomorrow is another day!"
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