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  • #1
    Brad Deep
    “A man calls it a date. A woman calls it evidence.”
    Brad Deep, Horny: Sex Without Scruples

  • #2
    Brad Deep
    “Dating apps are slot machines for your genitals.”
    Brad Deep, Horny: Sex Without Scruples

  • #3
    Brad Deep
    “Money can’t buy happiness… but it can rent it by the hour.”
    Brad Deep, Horny: Sex Without Scruples

  • #4
    Brad Deep
    “Organized religion: where men write the rules, women follow them, and the children pay the price.”
    Brad Deep, Horny: Sex Without Scruples

  • #5
    Brad Deep
    “Politicians kiss babies, fuck interns, and lie to everyone in between—and we still throw them parties like it’s an honor to be betrayed.”
    Brad Deep, Horny: Sex Without Scruples

  • #6
    Brad Deep
    “If your dick has more frequent flyer miles than you do, you’re not a lover—you’re a disease with a passport.”
    Brad Deep, Horny: Sex Without Scruples

  • #7
    Brad Deep
    “The Church didn’t just fail to protect its flock. It built a system that enabled the wolves and called it tradition.”
    Brad Deep, God Mob: A Gritty Glance at the Travesty of Religion

  • #8
    Brad Deep
    “They say atheists are immoral. But I’ve never seen an atheist try to legislate my bedroom, or blow themselves up for glory, or justify genocide with a holy book.”
    Brad Deep, God Mob: A Gritty Glance at the Travesty of Religion

  • #9
    Brad Deep
    “Today’s heretics are scientists, skeptics, LGBTQ+ people, women with autonomy, whistleblowers in pews—anyone who chooses integrity over indoctrination. They’re still being ostracized, just with hashtags instead of hot irons.”
    Brad Deep, God Mob: A Gritty Glance at the Travesty of Religion

  • #10
    Brad Deep
    “Blind faith is easy. Real sight is terrifying. But I’d rather stumble in truth than strut in delusion.”
    Brad Deep

  • #11
    Brad Deep
    “Religion doesn’t knock on your door politely. It kicks it in, tracks dirt on your carpet, and makes itself a sandwich with your last piece of bread. You don’t remember inviting it in, but there it is—sitting on your couch, feet up, quoting scripture while reaching for your wallet.”
    Brad Deep, God Mob: A Gritty Glance at the Travesty of Religion



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