Lust
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Froud
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Sleep time hours are detrimental to the forums.
Also, according to this lady who keeps calling my phone (by mistake), my name is Eric.
Haha omg, I keep getting 2-3 people that call me like once a month asking for Ali
Bobhaz
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Lust
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Froud
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Sleep time hours are detrimental to the forums.
Also, according to this lady who keeps calling my phone (by mistake), my name is Eric.
Haha omg, I keep getting 2-3 people that call me like once a month asking for Ali
Errr... well... it's not relating to names or anything, but...
About 4-7 years ago, I had the same number that I have today. I had an older phone. And this... weird guy called. It sounded like he was under water.
He was telling me about Christianity, and leaving a lengthy voicemail. In the background, you could hear what sounded like an echo and a Church-like organ. This went on for about a month, then it stopped. And, a few months after that, he called again. This time, though, he called me a dog, a few derogatory names, and said that I was a Satanist.
Lust
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Bobhaz
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Lust
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Froud
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Sleep time hours are detrimental to the forums.
Also, according to this lady who keeps calling my phone (by mistake), my name is Eric.
Haha omg, I keep getting 2-3 people that call me like once a month asking for Ali
The worst part is that he'd always call around the same time, between 4PM and 6PM. The voicemails were always 1-2 minutes long, too. I think I managed to catch him when he called, too, but he didn't speak. Then, shortly after hanging up, there was a voicemail.
Now you're making me remember something that happened when I was still in high school. Bad Bob.
On my way home, I travelled down this one-way street, but the street allowed cars to come up and down it. I can't remember if this blackish-brown car was behind me or if it was off to the side, but either way, there was this blackish-brown car slowly following me.
I was the only person out at the time, so it was super weird. He was creeping in his car, just slowly watching, following me. I darted down a street before mine, to trick him into thinking I lived on that street. It worked. I didn't see the car after that.
