Zalige gedachte: Kanker is gheen kanker…

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De zalige zuster Teresa

Zuster Teresa: een nobel en lichtend voorbeeld voor alle lievve menschen…

“De Indiase Monica Besra leed aan een kwaadaardige tumor in de buik. Zij nam een jaar na de dood van moeder Teresa deel aan een mis. Toen Monica de kerk binnen ging, zag zij een foto van moeder Teresa: uit haar ogen kwamen lichtstralen. Hierna voelde zij zich duizelig worden en werd ze door nonnen in bed gelegd. De nonnen legden een medaillon van Maria op haar gezwel. Zes uur later was ze genezen. Dit wonder werd erkend door paus Johannes Paulus II. Hiertoe werden 113 getuigen gehoord en 35.000 pagina’s aan documentatie verzameld.”
Inspiratoir copy-cat-bronnetje…

Maar de jury kan zich vooraf ook weleens vergissen, maar dat zegt weer meer over de mensch dan over de jury (die Mallemoeder toch nog steeds hoog heeft zitten).

Hoe dan ook! De conclusie luidt: Kanker is gheen kanker!

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Update (met terugwerkende kracht):

Update 2:

Lyrics:
Fuck the motherfucker
Fuck the motherfucker
Fuck the motherfucker
He’s a fucking motherfucker

Fuck the motherfucker
Fuck the fucking fucker
Fuck the motherfucker
He’s a total fucking fucker

Fuck the motherfucker
Fuck the motherfucker
Fuck the motherfucker
Fucking fuck the motherfucker

Fuck the motherfucker
Fuck the motherfucking Pope

Fuck the motherfucker
And fuck you motherfucker
If you think that motherfucker is sacred

If you cover for another motherfucker who’s a kiddie fucker
Fuck you, you’re no better than the motherfucking rapist

And if you don’t like the swearing that this motherfucker forced from me
And reckon that it shows moral or intellectual paucity
Then fuck you motherfucker, this is language one employs
When one is fucking cross about fuckers fucking boys

I don’t give a fuck if calling the Pope a motherfucker
Means you unthinkingly brand me an unthinking apostate
This has naught to do with other fucking godly motherfuckers
I’m not interested right now in fucking scriptural debate

There are other fucking songs and there are other fucking ways
I’ll be a religious apologist on other fucking days
But the fact remains, if you protect a single kiddie fucker
Then Pope or prince or plumber, you’re a fucking motherfucker

You see I don’t give a fuck what any other motherfucker
Believes about Jesus and his motherfucking mother
And I’ve no problem with the spiritual beliefs of all these fuckers
While those beliefs don’t impact on the happiness of others

But if you build a church on claims of fucking moral authority
And with threats of hell impose it on others in society
Then you, you motherfuckers, could expect some fucking wrath
When it turns out you’ve been fucking us in our motherfucking asses

So fuck the motherfucker
And fuck you, motherfucker if you’re still a motherfucking papist
If he covered for a single motherfucker who’s a kiddie fucker
Fuck the motherfucker, he’s as evil as the rapist

And if you look into your motherfucking heart and tell me true
If this motherfucking stupid fucking song offended you
With its filthy fucking language and it’s fucking disrespect
If it made you feel angry, go ahead and write a letter
But if you find me more offensive than the fucking possibility
That the Pope protected priests when they were getting fucking fiddly
Then listen to me, motherfucker, this here is a fact:
You are just as morally misguided as that motherfucking
Power-hungry, self-aggrandized bigot in the stupid fucking hat