Meeting up in Hell

Deep down in the bowls of hell, an English lord and his Irish manservant ran into each other.

“My lord,” the Irishman exclaimed, “What is a nobleman like yourself doing here amongst the damned?”

The Englishman sighed, “I’m here because I lied, cheated, and stole to pay the debts run up by that playboy son of mine. But you? You were a faithful, loyal servant. Why are you here?”

“For fathering that playboy son of yours,” the Irishman replied.

Meeting up in Hell
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