Four Catholic ladies were having coffee.The first Catholic woman tells her friends “My son is a priest. When he walks into a room, everyone calls him “Father.”The second Catholic woman chirps, “My son is a bishop. Whenever he walks into a room, people call him, “Your Grace.”The third Catholic mother says, “My son is a cardinal. Whenever he walks into a room, people say, “Your Eminence.”Since the fourth Catholic woman sips her coffee in silence, the first three women give her this subtle, “Well?”So she replies, “My son is a gorgeous, 6′ 2″, hard-bodied dancer. When he walks into a room, people say, “Oh my God!”
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