Reasons I don’t go to church… I was in Sunday school and met a little girl with my name., I was so excited we had the same name. I told her this. She said “OH” in a snotty way. and looked at me like I was filth. Next I knew she was on the floor crying. My fist hurt. At age 6, I was playing by prison rules “establish reputation as tough”. A few minutes later, my mother and brother appeared. My mother thought my brother did it and had him by the arm. We were asked to not return. – LMAO now, I love that inner child still.
The Abbey is an afterlife Institution for those who have lived a predominate portion of their lives studying religion.

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