And nobody batted an eye...
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Priest arrived at the chapel to do a funeral service. White collar, black coat with a container of Holy Water stuffed in the pocket, one hand clutching the service book and the other hand punching the key fob to lock up his Z-71 pickup.
The Victory Red one with the shotgun in the window rack.
Just another day in the Bayou State...
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