Deer God, please forgive me of my sins.
To use the Pokestop.
Because they are in sects.
By giving each other a taste of their own venison
I have no ideer.
Mesquite squite squite. ...Forgive me I'm freshly smoked.
When he found out, Santa shouldn't have gotten mad, he only had his elf to blame. Now Santa won't forgive him until elf freezes over.
It's a sin to put it in, but it's a shame to take it out.
Me: Twitter. Padre: Wow, if I had a nickel for every time . . .