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Friday, February 06, 2004

they're all going nuts. i swear, he was on the phone shouting, 'you have to stop with the fucking hocus pocus bullshit! i'm not gonna take your'-- hold on a sec.

winkyshock, how can i help you?

what?

the number for my what?

i don't know what restaurant you're talking about. this is just an office.

i don't know who told you there's a restaurant in here, but there isn't.

pretty sure. i've been working here three years.

look, sir, i'm sorry 'some idiot' transfered you to this number, but i really can't help you.

i certainly see your point, sir.

i'm back. some confused, angry guy just yelled at me that this 'whole operation is cockeyed.'

i know, right?

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