When I was a "good" Catholic young boy I was always ecstatic about the fact that I could commit (pretty much) any sin and go to Holy Confession and have them forgiven by saying a few prayers as an Act of Contrition.
One event that I never confessed to was when I was about 8 or 9 years old and my father was decorating my sister's bedroom. I placed an upturned nail in the doorway and hid. He stood right on the nail, it penetrated his foot, he spent the day in hospital, had to have a tetanus injection in his arse and blamed my sister.
Now it's your turn...confess your sins...but it has to include your own Act of Contrition!
One event that I never confessed to was when I was about 8 or 9 years old and my father was decorating my sister's bedroom. I placed an upturned nail in the doorway and hid. He stood right on the nail, it penetrated his foot, he spent the day in hospital, had to have a tetanus injection in his arse and blamed my sister.
Now it's your turn...confess your sins...but it has to include your own Act of Contrition!

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. I always try to pay my debts. Until then I guess I will keep masturbating. I would not want to be seen trying to avoid my deadly payoff.
Needless to say because of this and other small transgressions (like getting into and eating a bunch of the communion wafers) I attended public school the following year. Which I was fine with because the nuns there always carried around rulers that my knuckles got to know very well. Ah yes, it was a different time back then. Teachers could actually beat you for misbehaving.
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