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Convent Graduates"Girls," said the mother superior, addressing the class which was about to graduate and leave the convent. "You are about to go into the sinful world. I must warn you against certain men who will whisper rude suggestions to you, buy you drinks, take you to their rooms, undress you and offer you money to do rude things." "Excuse me, Mother," piped up a rather buxom girl, "did you say these wicked men would give us money?" "Yes, child, why do you ask?" "Father Flanagan only gives us sweets." Categories: Unclassified |
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