Once upon a time, in a land not so far away, a man made his way to the confessional booth. He greeted the priest with a mix of guilt and embarrassment, uttering those familiar words, “Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned.” The priest, recognizing the sincerity in his voice, gently encouraged him to confess his sins.
With a hesitant tone, the man began his tale of missteps. He confessed that on a particular weekend, instead of attending church as he should, he found himself on a golf course, indulging in his favorite pastime with his buddies.
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