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Lol! He is pretty cute... This reminds me of when my friend Betty died. She was good friends with Father Bell, a youngish and very good looking priest here in Spokane. Anyway, she went jogging with him frequently, and she joked about all the fantasies she had and how she was destined to hell for them. (Mostly she talked about how good he looked in jogging shorts). She wound up developing cancer, and it was very aggressive- she died just a few months after diagnosis. We were all devastated, but the one thing that kept me from just breaking down at her service was picturing Father Bell (who officiated) in jogging shorts...... I was telling others about it later and I discovered Betty wasn't the only one with a Thorne Birds style jones for the good monsigneur.
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