Monday, September 3, 2012

Son of a b****



Girl: "Forgive me father for I have sinned."
 

Priest: "What have you done my child?"
 

Girl: "I called a man a son of a b****."
 

Priest: "Why did you call him a son of a b****?"
 

Girl: "Because he touched my hand."
 

Priest: "Like this?" (as he touches her hand)
 

Girl: "Yes father."
 

Priest: "That's no reason to call a man a son of a b****."
 

Girl: "Then he touched my breast."
 

Priest: "Like this?" (as he touched her breast)
 

Girl: "Yes father."
 

Priest: "That's no reason to call him a son of a b****."
 

Girl: "Then he took off my clothes, father."
 

Priest: "Like this?" (as he takes off her clothes)
 

Girl: "Yes father."
 

Priest: "That's no reason to call him a son of a b****."
 

Girl: "Then he stuck his you know what into my you know where."
 

Priest: "Like this?" (as he stuck his you know what into her you know where)
 

Girl: "YES FATHER, YES FATHER, YES FATHER!!!"
 

Priest: (after a few minutes): "That's no reason to call him a son of a b****."
 

Girl: "But father he had AIDS!"
 

Priest: "THAT SON OF A b****!!!"