The Two Mary's Talk To the Guard
The guard: ”Are you going to tell on me? “
Mary Madeline: “Did we remove Jesus’ body?”
The guard: "If I say nothing would not say that I left the stone unmanned for about ten minutes? The earthquake was severe.”
Mary, Jesus’ mum: “OK, we won’t talk.”
Mary Madeline: “Not really your fault. You couldn’t help it, son.”
The guard: “My cousin, my friend can walk ‘cos of your son, so it’s ok, He’s ok.”
So they parted, and never met again.
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