Hey, welcome to Not So Molly Mormon podcast.

This is Katie.

Thanks for joining me for the third mini episode of this little series we're doing where

I read stories sent in by you lovely listeners.

And I hope that you've all been enjoying it as much as I have.

I think I'm going to just get into this one this week. Just get right into it.

Okay, so this week's email comes from a lovely listener who wishes to remain anonymous, which is understandable.

By the way, if you all send in any emails, if you want me to say your name on the air,

then let me know. Otherwise, I'm going to err on the side of caution and keep you anonymous.

Here we go.

Hello, you lovely gals.

I've been listening for a few months and I love the podcast.

It's so great to hear people talk about the church the way you do so I don't feel so alone.

Please don't say my name if you do decide to read my stories, since they involve other people.

You can never be too careful.

Sorry if this email is really long. I have so many stories I could go on for hours, but for

your sake, I'll only be sharing too.

They are a bit lighthearted compared to some of the minisode stories that have been shared.

Some of them are so hard to listen to, but it's so important to raise awareness of what's happening.

I agree, I agree.

My first story is about when my dad ran over some of my immodest quote-unquote shirts with the lawnmower.

Yes, yes, you heard that right, listeners.

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