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One of the more sordid spots I've visited lately is the hall right here in town. Also a rather hostile environment if you're going to talk about the book, the steps, or God.
In fact a lot of mainstream meetings here in town meet the criteria of being sordid. Sordid doesn't always mean if it's clean or not. It can mean is there any life there?
We have too many meetings in this town, and as a result most of them are like night of the living dead. No life, no spirit, no enthusiasm.
Which is why some of us, with the exception of our regular closed meeting, have taken to going into the detoxes and jails and meeting in each other's homes.
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