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| | Storymania - Unconfessed Sins by John Andrew Durler |
 | | Five minutes later Father Michael showered the confessional with holy water filled the bench with devotional candles, sealed the doors with wax and waited, shaking incense and chanting his acts of contritions, Glory Be To God, the rosary all to no avail. |
 | | Father Michael, between signing autographs for those who thought he was a celebrity, assembled volunteers from all masses held in the following days to knock on doors, stop people in the streets, have proxys signed for those not able to attend, witness lists of unconfessed sins accumulated, memories jogged and prodded. |
 | | At Doolys Jack was handed a pint of Black and Tan, and Dooly, a short heavy fl haired balding man wearing a hand painted tie of Marilyn Monroe with her infamous white skirt blowing up in the wind, a sleeves rolled up form fitted mauve shirt, and fl shorts. |
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