The holiest of them all . . .

Straight from my email:

"Four Catholics ladies are discussing how important their children are:

The first one tells her friends:
"my son is a priest. When he walks into a room, everyone calls him Father"
The second woman:

"My son is a bishop. Whenever he walks into a room, people say, Yuor Grace."
The third Woman:

"Not to put you down, but my son is a cardinal. Whenever he walks into a room, people say, Your Eminence."

The fourth woman, just sips her coffee in silence. The three women gives her a
look... Then she said.." My son is a gorgeous, hard-bodied, well-hung male stripper.
Whenever he walks into a room, women say, "My God!""

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