I felt ashamed and decided to go to the confessional booth after years of being away from the church. As I pulled back the curtain and walked in, I noticed that there was a fully stocked bar, a box of cigars and several pictures of buxom ladies hanging on the wall.
Then, I heard the priest come in. "Father," I said, "please forgive me, it's been a long time since I've been to confession and I must admit that you've made the confessional booth much more inviting."
Suddenly the priest yelled, "get the hell out of there now, you're on my side."
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Write a story of 100 words. not including the title. Any subject accepted. Must be exactly 100 words.
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100 Word Story
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Author Notes
THIS IS STRICTLY FICTIONAL...
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