When I first communion ...
... I made him wear a hideous white robe, not at all trendy. Not to mention I had the unsettling habit under: straight out of a film 70 years blessed with Mario Merola of blessed memory. My mom insists that I was beautiful by displaying a photo of me. Really embarrassing. And those hideous shoes, shiny and I think even close. I was born a Buddhist I have tanned in a much more dignified. And I would have finished even on the Republic! However there is some hope: Josephum here sibi nomen imposuit Benedictine, has given orders to pull out all the vestments preconciliar. What a chic! But the really amazing thing is that they are born of the forum in which professionals deal with issues related to the liturgy as well as Amice, cooked, piaviali and gradually the entire wardrobe of Father Ralph. In one of these virtual sacristies, born in the shadow of the Apostolic Palace, in a discussion concerning the possibility of reintroducing the chair gestation with its trappings, I read comments like this: "I personally find much effect of the plural nous, I think that should be reintroduced as many symbols of supremacy of the Pope, because in the middle of the crowd and among many prelates at the end seems almost one of many ... And then it is great to see Pius XII!! It has an image of pride and instills a respect unbelievable, absolutely no one could later match. And then we wonder who put dusters ostrich?! . The duvets struzzooo!? Would perhaps Flabelli, that sort of fan-style Wanda Osiris. Well now I must go. Mass and I'm late. But I can not find my pink ostrich feather boa ... My God, how I do without!
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