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Yes, I think if we were to meet Christ in the streets today, we would have to go down town, to skid row. Because he would be there, with the drug addicts, the pimps, and prostitutes. He would be sitting beside the homosexual. He might even share a bottle of wine with the drunks, trying to warm themselves around the burning trash cans. We would have to look through the dirt and grime, to try to see who he was. He would not be clean shaven, with neat hair. We would probably have to hold our nose to get close enough to talk to him. Would we be willing to get close enough to give him a hug? Or would we even go where he was, afraid someone might see us there? | 
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