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B is for The Prayer

The Prayer:
Merciful  Father, grant me in thy good will and favor, a car of my own. 
I ask this in the Holy name of your Son, Jesus. Amen.


The Real Prayer:
Dear God, gimme a car so i could knock down and mash 'way these imps on d road, who doh know how to drive or feel d road is dey blasted bedroom! Tanks!

Now then... who you think you foolin'?

Pax
Tracy j H

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