Sacred Haven of Debauchery

Just now, on my way home, two female members of a religious sect tried to talk to me about wearing sandals without socks.

The Jehovah's Witnesses tried to involve me several times. They had all sorts of conversations with me, asked questions that I didn't even know how to answer. I even went to one of their meetings once. And they probably would have succeeded because I didn't know anything about sects at all when I first met them, or maybe it wasn't the first time, but it was the first time they really tried to get me involved. I was already seriously considering going to their meeting, thinking about what they were trying to sell me, but fortunately, I told my colleagues about my encounter at work, and they suddenly, to my surprise, strongly dissuaded me, saying that they wouldn't want to lose me, and in general, I was very surprised by their words, but such strange things were said about them by very respected and worthy people. And I listened to them. I read about the Jehovah's Witnesses on the internet myself, and I went to the meeting just because I had promised, knowing that I wouldn't join.