The Cabbie and The Nun

A cabbie picks up a Nun. She gets into the cab, and the cab driver won’t stop staring at her. She asks him why is he staring. He replies, “I have a question to ask you, but I don’t want to offend you.”

She answers, “My son, you cannot offend me. When you’re as old as I am and have been a Nun as long as I have, you get a chance to see and hear just about everything. I’m sure that there’s nothing you could say or ask that I would find offensive.”

“Well,” he says “I’ve always had a fantasy to have a Nun kiss me.”

She responds, “let’s see what we can do about that: #1, you have to be single and #2, you must be Catholic.”

The cab driver is very excited and says, “Yes, I am single and I’m Catholic!”

“OK” the Nun says. “Pull into the next alley.”

The Nun fulfills his fantasy with a kiss that would make a hooker blush. But when they get back on the road, the cab driver starts crying.

“My dear child, said the nun, why are you crying?”

“Forgive me but I’ve sinned. I lied. I must confess, I’m married and I’m Jewish.”

The nun says, “That’s OK, my name is Kevin and I’m going to a Halloween party.”

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