Summary
I PASSED an evangelist on the street this week, a man in his fifties holding a bible, preaching loudly and passionately as shoppers scuttled past, trying not to make eye contact.
Neither did I stop to listen, firstly because I couldn't risk being trapped into any sort of unfamiliar and awkward debate, but secondly because he seemed to be saying we would all be going to Hell.See the full content of this document
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Moving Past Preachers at Pearly Gates ; Six in the City
My day wasn't going well enough to tolerate thoughts of eternal damnation and hot pokers, and I started to resen...
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