How many fucking times does someone need to call your number before they realize they're dialing the same wrong number?? Apparently, at least for the person dialing me, today, the magic number was "5". Some toolbag with a screaming infant in the background was apparently trying to find his friend/club hookup/drug-dealer/whatever and kept calling me. One would think that on just the second try, he'd have figured out, "damn, I wrote this number down wrong."
I hate people.
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