An Adults Only Miracle of the Cross"You can't use my cross as a dildo on me you sick fucken bastard." Screamed my good Lebanese friend Mason's prostitute mother Maggie.At the sound of those words I had stopped mowing the front yard of my childhood home. Maggie who straddled her Christian upbringing, being a single mother, and her love of sex to the point that she would often declare, "I love being call a whore," had through the miracle of the cross finally found her limit sexually.Everyone knew of Maggie's extra profession. Even more everyone knew of Maggie's love for her son, my friend, Mason. Hence why no one offered to report her to the police; besides the sex trade
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