The Demoralization of an Old Woman

“Hey, look, I got this new dress.”
“Oh, that’s beautiful…are you going to wear a bra with it?”
“Nah, a bra isn’t really one of my job requirements.”
She crosses herself and whispers, “Oh, sweet jesus.”
“What?” I ask.
“Oh, nothing. I guess I was just raised different.”

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