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The parables of Shelburne

The parable of Sotuttoio

At that time there was a sailor, whose name and surname Sotuttoio Voinonsapeteniente, that from port to port, from site to site, he found himself floating on a wood very wrong.
When he arrived, without saying or hello, or good evening, without saying goodbye, which is something vile mortal bored said:
- Since I am asked to talk about it as if it was something important, I write what I think about the ruling of the European Court, on the crucifix in schools -
... and you want, we were all anxious to know his authoritative opinion, and none of us would have stayed if he had not spoken, spoke as an oracle.
So, unable to utter a word, listened to so much wisdom and much wisdom to honor our humble ears.
And he graciously honored us, yes, but that does not happen again, that we are not worthy of so great an honor!
- Traditions are not immortal - oh, what grace in setting MISUSE absolute truth!
- ... there is no 'more' Pharaoh - oh no, this was not to tell us, we still expected it to dinner!
- traditions end, and the roots are broken, as were important. -
... I told him to pull slowly carrots, which otherwise would break. But now that he made it clear Sotuttoio be more careful.
- Christianity and ... 'was an important roots, and was part of the European cultural tradition. Not any more.
repeat: no longer. It is about time someone had the courage to say it .- and luckily there was a brave.
a bit and think, 'if she had not repeated, what damage it would have young minds thirsting for knowledge! And while so much
speaker spoke, the humble ignorant people fall asleep but was awakened by his loud voice shouting
- I could show you your profound ignorance, making the tricky questions trivial trivial such as "angels have faith?" or what not "Satan Satan can 'be considered a good Christian?" for - er, here used a crude term, I would spare you that ... so let's say that said
- eat as many sausages hanging from the beam. And this for a second property 'that the "Christian" of today: do not know their own religion. -
know what religion the Christians, perhaps the Buddhist or the Hindus? Many are led to believe that the wise poet thought the Shinto religion. In a half-sleep nap
eun came the arrows
- ... all you should spend your life wondering "how Christ would in this situation? - And then

- You do? You're acting, every day, how would he? No, you do not. None of you do it .-
and again
- Cosi ', I repeat, I have bad news for you: not only is' dead Christianity, with all its "traditions", but there' worse. Catholicism is dead, and died because of the Catholics. -

People started to think, but look that bad news that gives the news, and no one was aware of the drama.
And while the poor people, unable to implement such a verb, dozed, and some, alas, snoring loudly, his voice kept shouting
- Worse, is that not even know why. I stopped being a Christian, and when I say that I stopped what I can tell you that I left. -
But at that point was no one left awake.
Sotuttoio continued to harangue the crowd with sleeping eyes and booming voice of Braga, but those poor men just continued to snore and turn over in his sleep, so the poet immense and angry that she had not leave, slamming the door.
There was a scream, and curse angrily from behind the door
- Man, every time I close my tail in the door! -

Word of Shelburne.

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