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The story of a young mans journey to monkhood.
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| Yeah, So like long ago my friends car broke down and he had to walk like 5 miles to the house of a monk. To get to the nearest phone. | |
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| The monks let him use their phone and spend the night at their house. While sleeping there he heard some loud moaning noise coming from the house's basement | |
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| He asked the monks what that noise was. They said only a monk would be able to know and in order to become a monk you had to count all the sand in the world | |
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| He came back 25 years later and told them there was 9,485,284,248,100 grains of sand in the world... so they let him become a monk. They took him to the basement and gave him a key. | |
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| He opened up the door.. and to his surprise there was another door. They gave him another keey and yet again another door. This continued 10 more times. Till he finally open up the door and.. | |
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| He saw what had made the moaning sound every night.. in awe he just stared. Want to know what was behind the door?.. Sry can't tell ya. you're not a monk! | |
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