God's a man they know it to dispute it is a sin Can't you feel the bristles of his beard against your skin? His child a boy, a king no less was formed without disgrace
The sun rose into a cool blue, autumn sky, its rays broke through the gap in George's curtains, penetrating his eyelids and gently pulling him back from his dream.
'You got details for me then?' George said, putting his head down and speaking very quietly.