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   Saturday, July 20, 2002

A CHEER FOR THE POPE

Also from last night's party: in a room full of creative and silly people, one has to watch conversation segues. We were talking about the imminent World Youth Day, I explained my nun phobia and one guy enthused about how much gay sex it will provide Toronto this weekend ("Catholics are so lucky," he said, "They can do whatever they want, as long as they confess the next day!" I replied, "Yes, but don't forget the unbelievable guilt in between!" The Catholics present nodded in empathy). Somehow, we had segued into this topic after discussing the merits of the Kirsten Dunst cheerleader movie "Bring It On" (a brilliant guilty pleasure). Of course, then, we were soon devising World Youth Day cheers, picturing a squad of girls squealing, "He is the Pope / He's got the hat / He's got the boys / He is all that!" Now that I'd go to see!

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