For the past few months, occasionally I see this group of evangalists standing on the same street corner, often for several hours, preaching about how we're all going to hell unless we give Jesus a nice head job.
At first, I ignored them. But eventually, I wanted to say something back to them. I've seen people get angry and yell at them, and I knew that wouldn't work. So I decided to mess around with them and taunt them.
A few days ago, I walked past and said "Amen, mother fuckers! Preach that shit! Rock on, assholes, Rock on!" and stuff, and headbanged and did the devil horns at them.
Tonight, they were out in strength and had this guy dressed as Satan who was going around telling people to sin, and I got in his face. They also had a guy in a gorilla suit that had a sign that said that Darwin had bananas for brains. I pushed him around a little and stalked him.
First off, I yelled from about 20 feet away: "Your mother is a hampster and your father smells of elderberries!" This actually got a response, I didn't hear it well but I think he was threatening me and saying "You want a piece of me, come over here sinner!"
An hour later they were still there, and I stood there and watched the fun, and yelled some stuff at them. The guy started talking about how we all have secrets and sins, and went on about pr0n. He seemed really angry and agressive for some reason.
Me: "Porn? Sounds like you need a couple of playboys. You sound rather angry and sexually frustrated! Haven't been laid in ages because no woman will touch you. Try masturbating your stress off!"
Him: Mock me all you want fornicator! I'm not the one who needs pr0n, I am pure before the Lord. You're the one who probably has pr0n and that is why you're being hostile towards me. How does it feel to be living in sin?
Me: Pretty fucking good, actually. Orgasmic. Best time ever.
I'll have to think of more material to use against them.