A vicar tells a couple new to the area who have come to visit the church “My kind have harvested the souls of a million peasants, and I couldn’t give a ha’penny jizz about your internet-assembled philosophy".
A vicar tells a couple new to the area who have come to visit the church “My kind have harvested the souls of a million peasants, and I couldn’t give a ha’penny jizz about your internet-assembled philosophy".