Reminds me of the early UN centre, when an African diplomat walked into the building holding a young boy’s hand, the security guard said “Oy, you can’t bring your son into ‘ere.”
The Diplomat replied, “He is not my son, he is my lunch.”
Which is why there are no witnesses to the masonic ritual.
Sodomising the boys is just the prelude.
Reminds me of the early UN centre, when an African diplomat walked into the building holding a young boy’s hand, the security guard said “Oy, you can’t bring your son into ‘ere.”
The Diplomat replied, “He is not my son, he is my lunch.”
Which is why there are no witnesses to the masonic ritual.
Sodomising the boys is just the prelude.