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Phone calls before noon, Knew none, Now one thirty-nine, Twenty-five, Still knew none! is that a job? randomly calling people, Snooping around, Inquiring about their Auto Insurance , their medical insurance , their death insurance! Seems all those people need to know is how to speak a language that is not mine and the governmentContinue reading “Twelve”