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Selling Jesus or Jehova, I make little distinction between the two, is something I really detest. Yes, they're people, too, and I am sure they do what they do because they care. And so on and so forth. But I did not invite them over. There is no sign at my door that says please come save me from my wicked ways. If I want to be saved by you, I'll come and ask for it. If I am even remotely interested in your beliefs, I'll give you a call. But until you hear otherwise from me, back the fuck off and don't even knock.
I can't even keep the computer offline for ten minutes without having the phone ring because someone wants to sell me something. Peace and quiet is a luxury these days, and I don't take too well to people wasting it.
I see nothing wrong with what you did. Now, had you signed up on some "Come talk to me about your religion" list, that'd be different.
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