Four Catholic ladies were having coffee. The first Catholic woman tells her friends My son is a priest. When he walks into a room, everyone calls him Father. The second Catholic woman chirps, My son is a bishop. Whenever he walks into a room, people call him Your Grace. The third Catholic crone says My son is a cardinal. Whenever he walks into a room, hes called Your Eminence. Since the fourth Catholic woman sips her coffee in silence, the first three women give her this subtle Well...? So she replies, My son is 6 2 ... he has plenty of money ... broad square shoulders ... terribly handsome ... dresses very well ... tight muscular body ... tight hard buns ... and a very nice bulge ... and whenever he walks into a room ... women gasp, Oh, my God.... ~ In10se Design
Posted on: Sun, 19 Jan 2014 15:43:37 +0000
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