Yeah, the pope-pope-pope-po-pope.
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skreidle's collection, courtesy queue: All your pope are belong to us. "Main balcony doors open."
Andmeryncadell's classic song about getting to see the pope:
And I cried when I saw that man in white.
I cried, much to my surrounders' delight.
I cried, 'cause I couldn’t breathe anymore; I cried
'cause people were stepping on my feet.
TNH, as usual, talks sense. (And links to things she believes, as good a read today as it was this time last year.)
skreidle's collection, courtesy queue: All your pope are belong to us. "Main balcony doors open."And
meryncadell's classic song about getting to see the pope:And I cried when I saw that man in white.
I cried, much to my surrounders' delight.
I cried, 'cause I couldn’t breathe anymore; I cried
'cause people were stepping on my feet.
TNH, as usual, talks sense. (And links to things she believes, as good a read today as it was this time last year.)