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Mar. 6th, 2012 04:01 pmI wonder if I would be more readily fooled by click-me spam banners pretending to be Facebook message windows if they didn't consistently misinterpret my London address.

What, now? Um, okay, I guess... I mean, it's 1.30am and there's no direct train, but if I get a cab to Marylebone there might be an overnight service to Wolverhampton. I can't imagine the local services will still be running at that time so I guess it'll be a long-distance cab from there. I should make it to Telford by maybe 5am, more likely 6am, so I don't know if you want to get an early coffee and maybe go halves on the cab fare? Let me know!

What, now? Um, okay, I guess... I mean, it's 1.30am and there's no direct train, but if I get a cab to Marylebone there might be an overnight service to Wolverhampton. I can't imagine the local services will still be running at that time so I guess it'll be a long-distance cab from there. I should make it to Telford by maybe 5am, more likely 6am, so I don't know if you want to get an early coffee and maybe go halves on the cab fare? Let me know!
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Date: 2012-03-06 04:11 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-03-06 04:41 pm (UTC)[1] Good thing I took his personal phone number, as the following month TalkTalk's accounts department, apparently the parent company's provisional wing, again sent my mother a bill. Those who know me may like to note (or indeed award me some sort of medal) that throughout this entire debacle at no point did I publicly use the word "cunt".
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Date: 2012-03-06 08:19 pm (UTC)