Confessions of a weirdo

Posted: September 5, 2003 in Bring the funny

I confess that not two seconds ago, I picked up the ringing phone. And when the airy pause was heard, I knew it was a telemarketer. And when the person asked for the homeowner, I pretended to be Marie and told him my parents weren’t home.

Damn, I hate me some telemarketers.

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