Small towns whisper gossip as they praise the gospel. Thick, juicy, heavy, slimy, smearing and slanderous gossip. Gossip that eventually gets out, as all gossip does. In a small town, gossip soon becomes infected and turns to biblical truth.
"They'll see through you like a glass curtain, just as everyone else has..." She whispered and hissed in my ear.
"Do you really suppose so?"
"You wanted me to be completely honest with you, darling." She hissed back again.
And with that I began to listen to the gossip, words that destroy in small towns like this.
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