We’d obligingly let the Valentine’s Dance slide in exchange for guaranteed admission of the entire pod for senior prom. With only three weeks betw...en prom and the end of the school year, Principal Rice had assured us there would be no issue in attending the prom as a complete plural domestic partnership. A table would be reserved at the prom for Pod Octave.But that still meant everyone was in all-out prom prep mode. All of us except Cindy had attended at least one prom in our lives. As a. Not quite the same thing. Sounds like someone knows less about their Scripture than an apostate like me. Then again, your definition of ‘apostate’ may differ radically from mine. I’m a bit of a heathen lately, but that’s been since I was betrayed by Christians. I’m not feeling very ... grateful or loyal or devoted to what was our faith. Anyway, Pastor Ward was a better Christian than either you or loverboy ever could be,” I asserted in the face of my ex.“Pastor Ward is a liberal, modernist. Mainey ab dhere dhere jhatke marne shuru keyAb vo mera saath de rhi thi maine uske baal pakad kar jor jor se jhatke marne lagga vo dard se chilla uthi or boli tuney to mujey sach much ki ghodi samaj lea hai maine apni speed or bdda d or saath mai hi ek ungli uski gand mai daal de vo dard se tilmilate hoy boli plz esey nikal do dard ho rha hai or mere to husband ne etni wild sex b ni kya jitna rudly tum kar rhe ho Mai ab lun ko bahar nikar kar fir andar daal rha tha jis or b maja aaney lagga k. Now eat up."The girls finished breakfast and Mommy drove them to school in the big white car. Kathy kissed Christi good bye at her locker and scampered to her first hour contemporary issues class."Okay, kids," the substitute teacher called the class to order. "Mr. Jones is out sick today, but he's asked me to give you this pop quiz. Get your pencils out and get ready."Kathy pouted silently as the teacher handed out the tests. Of all days, she thought. Her eyes brightened as she skimmed the.