I did that once! I was lonely in college and decided to join a Christian group, and I met these really nice people that worshiped in the basement. I'm an old fashioned sort of Christian who grew up going to nice, sedate small churches where people remained calm and collected. This group seemed like that and they had quiet, laid back meetings at first, but then I went one night and they started waving their arms around and grabbing each other and I couldn't think of a way to escape without being noticed. We had to pray with a partner and the guy next to me grabbed my head and started rocking back and forth and praying loudly and at great length and freaking me out while everyone around me was doing the same thing. Then it was my turn to do it and I could only pat him on the hand and be like, "Ditto."
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