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Fantastic. Someone in Pakistan has my phone number and is calling me. A lot. I'm going to have to learn to say "You have the wrong number, fuck off and die" in Urdu and hope they don't speak only Pashto or Punjabi.
But this always happens to me. I had a room in England where the previous tenant had been Chinese. Do you know what time China is, relative to the UK? BLOODY AWFUL TIME, that's what fucking time. They called me all year, too, and no one on their end spoke English. I felt bad about finally screaming "He doesn't live here, quit calling!" but it did end the calls.
My life, SO EXCITING.
But this always happens to me. I had a room in England where the previous tenant had been Chinese. Do you know what time China is, relative to the UK? BLOODY AWFUL TIME, that's what fucking time. They called me all year, too, and no one on their end spoke English. I felt bad about finally screaming "He doesn't live here, quit calling!" but it did end the calls.
My life, SO EXCITING.
