I don't like those Jehovah witnesses, bold headed Krishna book sellers and similar.
I know that all is about the money. Always. And all their ear wide smile and sweet talk is just a screen.
A couple of days ago I'm watching the TV after work, tired and hungry, waiting for the dinner to get cooked. The door bell rings. I open the door and see two neatly dressed women with a sweet smile and a pile of booklets, where the group of people with same smiles are walking in a garden among lions and tigers. They say:
- Good evening
- Good bye,- I reply and close the door.
- Fu**ing asshole,- I hear behind the door with a sound of a neighbor door bell ringing.
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