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The elderly Italian man went to his parish priest and asked if the priest would hear his confession. "Of course, my son," said the priest.1 {, M; n3 U1 ]
"Well, Father, at the beginning of World War Two, a beautiful woman knocked on my door and asked me to hide her from the Germans; I hid her in my attic, and they never found her."* a D( ]( g2 k4 [0 C0 a( n" Z! W) b
"That's a wonderful thing, my son, and nothing that you need to confess," said the priest.
' `9 ? K( C4 S% p1 E" l; x0 x"It's worse, Father; I was weak, and told her that she had to pay for rent of the attic with her sexual favors," continued the old man.
& M! p7 r" o v0 Z3 z! n"Well, it was a very difficult time, and you took a large risk -you would have suffered terribly at their hands if the Germans had found you hiding her; I know that God, in his wisdom and mercy, will balance the good and the evil, and judge you kindly," said the priest.
) E, o; P. k& f"Thanks, Father," said the old man.' Q" l7 b" i$ I9 Q
"That's a load off of my mind. Can I ask another question?") _* V, t" i3 Z) m b% ]: P
"Of course, my son," said the priest.
- \! E4 V5 i( |6 v$ v$ HThe old man asked, "Do I need to tell her that the war is over?". |
