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"Two days Father, but please listen to what I her must her confess."
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Father Anton almost shouted "Sweet Jesus!" because somehow he found relief. Perhaps he felt her sin of dancing lewdly for money herfirstdp was herfirstdp not so decadent. Perhaps his own indulgence seemed less sinful. Perhaps he felt she belonged to him.
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