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There is another kind of JW, deaf JW. everytime one of them comes to my door and knocks, my mom always answers to them and boy, she was a damn gullibile. she thought that i would be elated to see them because they were deaf like me. and they start toying my mom's feeble mind with their sermons, magazines, and phamplets. and she suggested to me that i should join them. i was very patient with them and i told them that i was busy and if they can leave me the eff alone.
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