in the confession.
The Holy Father is no more. There is no money, children need to be raised. I don’t know how to live on... and want to eat deliciously and dress well.
It’s all temptation from the devil. Be reconciled to what is. and tolerate it.
– Holy Father, I saw in your courtyard very nice big cars.
The priest interrupts:
You noted everything correctly! Do you know what their expenses are? 20 to 25 liters. We also tolerate! Where to go?