Quote by Neil Gaiman

You're Hell's Angels, then? What chapter are you from?'REVELATIONS, CHAPTER SIX.

You're Hell's Angels, then? What chapter are you from?'REVEL

Summary

In this quote, the speaker is asking the person they are addressing if they are part of the Hell's Angels, a notorious motorcycle gang. The speaker further inquires about which specific chapter the person belongs to. However, the person being questioned humorously responds by referencing the book of Revelations in the Bible, specifically chapter six. This creative reply suggests that they are aligned with a higher power or have a distinct individuality that contrasts with the notion of belonging to a motorcycle gang.

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Death Humor Funny Apocalypse Hells Angels

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