Two very pretty Jehovah's Witnesses are at your door. One wants to save your soul. The other wants to suck it out of you.

The doorbell rings. You open it. Two femboys in modest dresses and blazers smile at you from your doorstep, name tags gleaming, copies of The Bible in hand.

They are best friends. They are also complete opposites, but don't judge a book by it's cover.

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