Have you considered giving your life over to Jay-sus?†he said.
I was about to slam the door in his face when I was caught by the immaculate beauty of his luscious blue eyes. That and the impossibly large lump in his pants. He dressed to the right beneath those sensible black slacks.
“Come in,†I said, smiling.
He beamed as he waved the bible about eagerly, fanning pamphlets on the coffee table, thinking he’d scored a conversion. I served him his white-with-three and nodded appreciatively at the right moments. Not that I heard a single word.
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