Stop the Easter Hunky Jesus Competition

[Johny Joe Hold]

For about 25 years, the sinful city of San Francisco has hosted a Hunky Jesus Competition where buff homers parade about in Jesus outfits. This sacrilegious event not only needs to stop but its organizers thrown in jail.

San Francisco’s Hunky Jesus Contest stirs up controversy, community and 'courage'

[Anthony Harper]

Yikes. God grieves the city of San Francisco as they are worse than Sodom and Gomorrah. These people are living in sin and the devil has certainly deceived them.
I hope Jesus dismantles this shameful display.

[Isabella White]

Well, one of these days, the will shove San Francisco into the ocean. That's all anybody needs to know. will say, "enough, already!" and then the that those sinful San Fransisconians so rightfully deserve will be swallowing them up! And that includes those "Hunky " perverts — especially!

[MitzaLizalor]

[PICTURE REMOVED DUE TO PROBABLE SMELL]

Jesus did not smell. That thing, if you really need to see it, there's a link in the quote – better stay well away from my table. Wafting the pores of His skin was never mentioned in The Gospels (I'm being polite here: obviously I'm not referring to eyebrows) because it never happened.
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Love is very well defined by God across many generations. In the graphic, yellow hair is unremarkable because the theme is depravity. In reality, there is no such thing as yellow hair. Obviously freaks could paint themselves yellow, or not, and prance around in a loincloth but God was there first and knew all about yellow:
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Leviticus 13:36
Then the priest shall look on him: and, behold,
if the scall be spread in the skin, the priest shall not seek for yellow hair;
he is unclean.

Now let's be frank; what Christian would be investigating ANY of those persons for yellow hair? Spreading, in the case of love, is not an adjective. That sort of "spread" is a disease and its symptoms are manifest particularly in the central creature [FRONT, wearing sarong incorrectly] whom I can almost smell, yuk, crowned as though a libertine goddess were determined to run the whole world into everlasting night.