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I dreamt that my ma was telling me I was even more useless than my most useless half wit cousin,and my da was throwing things at me,then,at 6AM,the phone downstairs rang,it was an automatic call,i'd had just three hours sleep. The phone rang again at ten,just as I was dreaming that a teenage girl was crying in my face that I had told Lorcan that I thought that the song "Take me home country roads" was rubbish,even though she had recently sung it,I told her that I hadn't seen Lorcan in ages. Then the phone rang again for the second time,ruining my mental equilibrium,when I answered,the caller said(in the usual Indian accent) My name is Susan from Microsoft",I said "No you're not,you're a freakin thief,stop ringing me you fuckin' cunt",slam! What can this mean?
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