Praying for My Soul

Overheard at the Brooklyn Writer’s Space in Park Slope

Woman: You know that coffee shop Postmark?

Man: Yeah.

Woman: It’s a front! Christian fundamentalists from the Midwest, trying to bring religion to the Northeast.

Man: Like evangelical terrorists.

Woman: I go in there all the time. Turns out they’ve been praying for my soul without my permission.

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