Well yes, there was this one time that I dressed up as a nun and took a train to Derby early in the morning.
I admit that now, and am suitably embarrassed.
It was a long time ago and it wasn't intended to be blasphemous, just worthy of an anecdote.
I wimpled all the way. Got off the train in the rain, adjusted my habit and smiled benignly at the ticket person bless you dear and took the next train back.
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