didn't believe me. So I told them to watch
closely all the things he said and did when
he got back, so that they might be able to
discern the truth for themselves.
Walking in the door, he immediately
observed my presence on the easy chair.
Under his breath, he growled, but tried to
maintain a good appearance to the women
in his charge. Making some nebulous
comments about some rituals and
procedures, he directed his followers to
come with him into another room where
these would take place. As a master
manipulator and father of lies, he often
made misleading statements or those which
were completely untrue and this time was
no exception. Turning towards me, he said,
"Well, after all, I once trained to become a
Catholic Priest... but you know that I left
the seminary because it wasn't exactly my
calling." This was completely untrue, but he
had said it to give credibility to his
'techniques.' Sarcastically, I looked at him
and said, "Well, I'd love to join you... after
all... I... looooooooooove... Jesus! But
perhaps I'll wait here."
Growling again, his followers made
note of his strange response to the mention
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