. . . because I couldn't find a decent cilice in my size.
November 26, 2010 in Santa Ana, California. Stan Schack, a gentleman and friend, as we sat around his fire pit after a second Thanksgiving feast.
Do you mind adding my new blog in place of Catholic mom of ten?
" now Ms. Richer, if you'll just prick your finger with the quill and sign in blood on the dotted line, you'll be instantly on your way to unrivalled beauty, fame, fortune, and earthly happiness..."
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