Lips Tightly Sealed

The young priest sat with his trousers around his ankles doing what lonely young men sometimes do.

Later he wondered how many Hail Mary’s he should offer up as penance. “Just two,” he decided, “Should do the trick. After all, compared to what I hear in the confessional, my sins are pretty mild.”

“I should write a book someday.”

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