I endangered my life by posting my religious opinions here. My neighbors wanted to hurt me – and get me locked up in the Funny Farm. In this chapter I have two Lesbian Spies discussing conversations Jesus had – or didn’t have – while in bed. I live Victoria and Starfish.
The Royal Janitor
Victoria and Miriam lie in bed together with their tablets. Bond is furiously rifling through Starfish’s BAD resumé.
“Why doesn’t it say your are a Civil War buff in your file?”
“Because I concluded you would think I was mad – insane! What woman in her right mind would know all there is to know about Lee and John Fremont? Who cares? My parents concluded we were heading for another Civil War. This is why we moved into the desert near Rosamond California.”
“Did they think a war was coming, or, did they want a war?”
“What kind of fucking question is that? You can ask this of millions of people. half will point to scripture.”
Victoria watched Miriam put down her tablet and go into a trance as she recited Mark 24.
“At three my parents had me recite this sermon…
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