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    Talking Gabriel's Horn...

    It was time for Father John's Saturday night bath, and the young nun,
    Sister Magdalene, had prepared the bath water and towels just the way the
    old nun had instructed.
    *Sister Magdalene was also instructed not to look at Father John's
    nakedness if she could help it, do whatever **he told her to do, and pray.

    The next morning the old nun asked Sister Magdalene how the Saturday night
    bath had gone.

    Oh, sister," said the young nun dreamily, "I've been saved."

    Saved? And how did that come about?" asked the old nun.

    "Well, when Father John was soaking in the tub, he asked me to wash him,
    and while I was washing him he guided my hand down between his legs where
    he said the Lord keeps the Key to Heaven."*

    "Did he now?" said the old nun evenly.

    Sister Magdalene continued, " And Father John said that if the Key to
    Heaven fit my lock, the portals of Heaven would be opened to me and I would
    be assured salvation and eternal peace. And then Father John guided his Key
    to Heaven into my lock."

    "Is that a fact?" said the old nun even more evenly.

    "At first it hurt terribly, but Father John said the pathway to salvation
    was often painful and that the glory of God would soon swell my heart with
    ecstasy. And it did, it felt so good being saved." *

    "That wicked old bastard" said the old nun. "He told me it was Gabriel's
    Horn, and I've been blowing it for 40 years."

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    there were two nuns on a bus and a flasher got on (tl) and walked up to them and opened his coat with the biggest hard on well one nun had a stroke but the other one coudnt quite reach nice one TL
    Handle every situation like a dog!

    If you cant eat it, or hump it.
    Piss on it and walk away.

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