Azrael was the angel of death; the one who kept order in paradise. He loved the attention of both women and men. But most of all he was interested in Leroy, another archangel who was very hard-working and dealt with paperwork. One day, when Leroy was busy with paperwork, Azrael came up to him from behind and put his arm around his waist "Are you doing these boring papers again?" he grinned