Half way into the night after about six bottles of beer, Zinny soon became tipsy. She was a different person now, she had really changed since last month.
Mimi! Mimi! did you hear a word of what I said?
I was lost in thought.
I responded with a big grin plastered across my tired and tipsy face.’What did you say?’
‘I want to be celibate’ She said. I quickly responded, that is only meant for Priests.
Please, does anyone know of some reasons why someone other than a Priest will embark on this Journey.