Chapter 3

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Orel skipped his way to Reverend Putty's house happily, completely oblivious to everything around him. Orel knocked on the door with rhythm, Reverend Putty instantly opened the door. "What do you want? Don't you know Saturday is not Sunday? Get outta here!" Putty snapped, uninterested in whatever shenanigans Orel has gotten himself into this time. "Oh, well...I was just curious to what a homo is, that's all!" Orel chirped; he has no clue. "Ask your father, he'd know a lot about that subject!" Putty snarled, closing the door on Orel's face. The Reverend began snickering, he comes up with such zingers! "Oh...I guess I should ask my dad!" Orel announced, skipping his way all the way back to his house. Orel bursts through the door with excitement and curiosity, "Where's dad? I needa talk to him, fast!" Orel questioned his mother, who was cleaning, like always! "He's in his study, of course!" Bloberta retorted. Orel dashed up the stairs to his father's study, quickly opening the door.

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