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This fellow comes to confession…

This fellow comes to confession. „Father, he said, forgive mefor I have sinned.“The priest asked, „What did you do, my son?““I lusted,“ the fellow replied.“Tell me about it,“ the priest said.The fellow then related his story. „Father, I am a deliverymanfor UPS. Yesterday I was making a delivery in the affluentsection of the city. When I rang the bell, the door opened andthere stood the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Shehad long blonde hair and eyes like emeralds. She was dressedin a sheer dressing gown that showed her perfect figure. And,she asked if I would like to come in.““And, what did you do, my son?“ asked the priest.“Father, I did not go in the house but I lusted. Oh, how Ilusted,“ replied the man.“Your sin has been forgiven,“ replied the priest. „You will getyour reward in heaven, my son.““A reward, father? What do you think my reward might be?“the fellow asked.The priest replied, „I think a bale of hay would be appropriate,you jackass.“

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