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The faggot in the Kingdom of Heaven



Stories and News No. 74

The Story:

The faggot

Bedroom.
The bound, prone on the mattress man is old. He may be sixty years old. He is fat and whitish from head to butt, from the soggy womb to the tubby toes, from the concealed skin under the fingernails to the fragments of it that can be glimpsed between the horrible jumble of piles on his back.
Behind him, seated on a chair, there is a young man.
On the contrary, he is dressed.
He has very short hair and a free beard.
He is barefoot, sweaty and has something clutched in his hands.
On the ground, between them, there is a book.
The tied man is waking up…

Old man: But... what...
Young: Stay calm.
The old man tries to untie himself, but if he pulls his arms the rope tightens on his wrists, causing harm.
Old man: What the hell did you…? Untie me, untie me now!
Young: Calm down.
Old man: I order you to immediately untie me!
The young man shouts with an unparalleled rusty voice:
Shut the fuck up, piece of shit! Calm, you must stay calm!
The old man is speechless, frightened by the violence in the voice of the young. He tries to turn but he is tied so that he cannot move his neck. Then he hears the young panting.
Old man: Why? Why have you tied me?
Young: Stay calm.
Old man: I am calm!
Young: Do not scream! I told you to shut up and stay calm!
The young man yelled with a vehemence that even exceeds the previous one, literally freezing the old man blood, very intimidated. In fact he is to speak again, but he bites his tongue and tries to be quiet, to obey.
After a long minute the young man poses on the ground what he holds in his hands and takes a sheet from his pocket. Then speaks again, reading what it is written:
You are the pastor… You are considered the successor of the Apostles…
The old man murmurs:
What are you saying…?
The young man does not scream this time, but still speaks with a chill in his voice that definitely terrifies the other one:
Please, keep quiet. I advise you not to interrupt me again…
The old man closed his lips as he can.
Young: In addition to be a priest for at least five years, to be minimum thirty-five years old, and have a proven expertise in scripture, theology or canon law, it is asked to you: to have a strong faith and a remarkable human virtues reputation…
The young man pauses and then repeats, slowly pronouncing the words:
A strong faith and a remarkable human virtues reputation…
Old man: I do not see what you…
Young: What I mean? Is this what you were going to say? I understand that on the spotlight you have to weigh the words and be as moderate as possible, a perfectly polished diplomat. In other words, a fucking hypocrite, perhaps the better value that your people know... But now you have only me looking at you, here, watching your flaccid ass. Your condescending smiles do not work to me, my friend. Here honest counts…

You may read the rest here, if you are and adult and you can speak Italian…

Homosexuals and transsexuals "will never enter the kingdom of heaven", cardinal Javier Lozano Barragan said on Wednesday.

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