This is the second book in the duology, with IRS Agents and Crack Whores.
Where the first goes after the Church for its sins, this one asks those outside of faith into the discussion.
Battalions Book
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shows up every day stays on the job all day commits to the long haul sets the stakes high, sees they’re real is patient
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