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“Mrs. Bosley?” Scott asked. Mrs. Bosley looked at the cock for several seconds and nothing happened. Scott realized what she was trying to do and said, “Maybe you need to…” “What?” “Maybe you need to… have some faith, I guess, in order for it to work?” “I do have faith! I go to church every Sunday.” They looked silently at his cock, wrapped in gold chain with a gold cross tucked in. Nothing.

Scott broke the silence and said, “This is going to sound weird, but since my eternal soul is at stake, I might as well say it. Er… I’m quoting something I watched on television. There was this tele-evangelist guy talking once and -” “Scott!! Skip to the quote!” she said impatiently. “Okay, um… ’Put your faith into action.’”

She stared at him and said, “That’s it? ’Put your faith into action’?” “Yeah, well, you have to let me explain it in context. You see, this tele-evangelist guy said that people who -” “Scott, could you give me the short condensed version?” “Okay then. Here it is: Whatever you do, do it with faith.” “So how does that help us?” Scott coughed then said, “Maybe you should ride my dick with that gold chain still wrapped around it and believe that it’s going to work, that the demon will be exorcised and I’ll be left in one piece when it’s gone, hopefully.” He gulped after saying “hopefully.”