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Well, now I´m angry.
Phone rings.
Me: Hello.
Caller: Good evening. This is blahblah from Munich. Do I talk to Mr M.?.
Me: Thanks, but no.
Seconds after I´ve hung up it rings again and it´s
the same guy: "I only wanted to...".
Me: I don´t want to buy anything.
About two seconds later, he calls again! For years, I´ve been nice to these callers, but enough is enough. I´ve had a very negative experience with these calls recently, and from now I´ll just hang up without a word (although this seems impolite) the moment they start with that infamous first question.
And on the street it´s the same. Two hours ago, I´m walking down the road, when all of a sudden a guy jumps in front of me and is blabbing away about his whatever, holding sheets of paper (probably some sales agreement). His dianetic, newspaper abo and greenpeace friends are lurking a couple of meters away. The streets are crowded enough as it is, without people trying to hustle me. This makes me even more misanthropic as usual. |
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