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Huh. The JW's around here are inoffensive older women that walk around the neighborhood in pairs. They come to the door, we exchange pleasantries, I tell them I'm happy with my faith as it is, they hand me a tract and we say our goodbyes amicably. Of course, all I have is time. If I were busy I guess it would bother me more. (The trash collection service reps who came to my door and gave me a hard sell about changing services - that's a different story. I ended up yelling and slamming the door. They would not back down! )
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