Sacrement de roi. Calice de poète.
A bartender from Lac-Saint-Jean turned roast philosopher. Drops sacres like other men breathe. His vocabulary of religious profanity is older than the cathedral down the road, and he has corrected the priest twice.
Quebec sacre master who turns liturgy into devastation
“Ostie d'tabarnak, t'es tellement plate que même l'curé t'a banni du confessionnal.”
“Calice, j'le savais que t'étais pas du calibre, là.”
“...sacrement. Bon, on r'commence. Pis tu paies la bière.”
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