the fucking point is i don't have to love her back. langan's god requires you to love him back before he invests any more in you. how else can langan explain the meaningless torture of the innocents other than excusing the nonexistence god who gets to wash his hands and say "that dinosaur that is getting ripped apart by a bigger dinosaur screaming alive in agony didn't love me back when i gave it a smaller dinosaur to rip apart screaming alive in agony". it explains the shittiness of reality perfectly! god just doesn't love us! because fuck you!
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