I'm laughing to myself as I'm making dinner. How did I end up staying in a house with a bunch of guys?
A second later I realize what it is. All my girlfriends, all they want to do is talk about guys. I don't want to talk about guys. At least I know what I'm doing as far as my own vows so being around guys doesn't bother me. Within reason. But I think being around other nuns would best. But where are all the bramacharinis?
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