Matt Cadd went to Church once a year: Christmas, maybe, or Easter. April Day dragged him this time, and together they prayed for Johnny's soul. And he thought of all the bad things he'd done, and of her lost innocence.
The priest went on and on. Tough racket, he thought.
A fifty in the basket won't buy absolution.
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