Saturday, 18 June 2011

Arrival.

Father...Father has arrived soaked to the cassocks with a big smile on his face and carrying a trombone.Oh Jeez.
He has asked me to pay the taxi for him he can kiss my holy communion And out from his cassock he pulls a collection plate full of coins and notes.This Father needs watching. So I have shown him room number 4 which he appears to like..A bloody good job because that's the room he is getting.I am leaving him because I hear a car pulling up outside

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