I was changing trains on the Northern Line the other evening, heading home.
A man clearly the worse for wear stumbles along the platform shouting.
Seeing a priest approach him, the man burbles: “Forgive me father, for I have sinned!”
“I know” said the priest, curtly, and marched on past.
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