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The room was dark and
ill-furnished. In the bottom of my soul I felt a foreboading. I wasn't going to get out of this alive. I called my
undertaker for advice. He suggested that I
pray. That's what I did ! But God didn't help me at all. In fact, he harmed me because he
thought I was carrying a big stun gun. I wasnt of course - it was only my vibrator!!!
Startled, the cat leapt out of the window onto the elderly lady's head and she started to scream.
