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I share the hatred of phones. I really really hate it when I'm in the middle of something when someone calls. I tell them that I'm in the middle of something and they still try to launch into a conversation. Drives me nuts. For a little while, I can carry on an interesting conversation, but once I start rambling, I know I should hang up.
"Uh...I gotta go. I just set my hair on fire."
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By the time you're twenty-five they will say you've gone and blown it. By the time you're thirty-five I must confide you will have blown them all
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