They will reincarnate as stomach flukes.
It's time you visited the Penguin!
My nuns were 70 something virgins who hated the world and their place in life, so they taunted the kids and beat the hell out of them.
They will reincarnate as stomach flukes.
They will reincarnate as stomach flukes.
It's time you visited the Penguin!
Our Mother Superior was some of that, but even she was essentially fair minded and cared deeply for the students. (I never once saw a nun strike a student in a classroom. The Mother Superior cuffed a kid in the cafeteria once and I, at least, got the message.) The two bitchiest teachers I had were the only lay teachers I had, both middle-aged married women. But at least they stuck to the catechism and didn't make independent theological pronouncements.
The Pope may speak for God, but God checks with the nuns first.