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Mother Bell |
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ecrivan Member Elite
since 2001-12-10
Posts 3923my own state 
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The inventor of phones calls "how about our long distance service?" the voice naggs and lingers " I don't want your service"... I crack my fingers Ma Bell...here's my tale: "meet destiny at those blazing gates, slap on the extra charge like I have just arrived" ... a naive immigrant on a barge face to face with slick and polished corporations, new rates at large out to maintain large overheads tired employees call in dead [This message has been edited by ecrivan (06-21-2002 11:51 PM).] |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
 I like this.Cold hands means a warm heart |
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Madame Chipmunk Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-05
Posts 8296Michigan |
Lots of truth here Martin, among the humor I especially loved the tired employees calling in dead  ~ hugs through the phoneLyra |
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ecrivan Member Elite
since 2001-12-10
Posts 3923my own state |
not bad eh? just reminded myself about not going all the way with this company even though they offer super spead modem connections  [This message has been edited by ecrivan (06-21-2002 11:53 PM).] |
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