Mr. Civil was acrimoniously disputing the orthodoxy of this visiting brother's intention to sing this from the pulpit at the close of the evening sermon.
During another class, Nana's husband Baba, the other paid musician for ADP, sucked his teeth and yelled at Kevin for pointing his toes while doing a kicking movement.
No alarm-clock dinned her to get up but the morning light woke her, pouring through the uncurtained glass.
She [Potiphar's wife] then played the rape card, and Joseph was thrown into prison. If I had been Joseph, I would be thinking, Hey, God, You gave me those dreams! Look at me now.
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