I made an abortive effort to go to lunch. On the sidewalk, I passed by four young women heading the other direction. They were all about 18 years old. The Queen Bee said "Yo, are you a sinner?" I smiled, shrugged my shoulders, said nothing, and kept walking, because I knew there was no answer that wouldn't end up with me either holding a religious pamphlet that I didn't want, or getting trouble with the law.
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