*IPhone 4S "THE PHONE THAT SHOOK MY LIFE"*
*FROM THE HOUSE OF EKSU KILONSHELE*
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IPhone 4S THE PHONE THAT SHOOK MY LIFE.....
PART2
The phone rang for a few moments. I was about
to leave a message when an exhausted voice
came over the speakers.
“Yeah?”
I tried not to be put off by this rude response.
“Hi, um, my name is Amanda and I found this
phone outside my apartment… I think it belongs
to your daughter. Is there any way I could get it
to her?”
The line was quiet for a moment, aside from
some labored breathing. Then: “Do you think this
shit is funny? Quit it with these stupid fucking
pranks.”
I remained speechless for a few moments after
she’d hung up on me. What the hell was her
problem? Thoroughly confused, I rechecked the
number. No, I had dialed the right number… well,
whatever, I shrugged. I couldn’t make sense of it,
but it wasn’t really my problem, either. Sooner or
later someone was bound to call her and then I’d
pick up and explain the situation to them. It
would get resolved somehow.
I still had a few hours until I had to be at the
club to meet Anna, so I settled down with The
Good Earth and a bag of chips.
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*FROM THE HOUSE OF EKSU KILONSHELE*
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IPhone 4S THE PHONE THAT SHOOK MY LIFE.....
PART2
The phone rang for a few moments. I was about
to leave a message when an exhausted voice
came over the speakers.
“Yeah?”
I tried not to be put off by this rude response.
“Hi, um, my name is Amanda and I found this
phone outside my apartment… I think it belongs
to your daughter. Is there any way I could get it
to her?”
The line was quiet for a moment, aside from
some labored breathing. Then: “Do you think this
shit is funny? Quit it with these stupid fucking
pranks.”
I remained speechless for a few moments after
she’d hung up on me. What the hell was her
problem? Thoroughly confused, I rechecked the
number. No, I had dialed the right number… well,
whatever, I shrugged. I couldn’t make sense of it,
but it wasn’t really my problem, either. Sooner or
later someone was bound to call her and then I’d
pick up and explain the situation to them. It
would get resolved somehow.
I still had a few hours until I had to be at the
club to meet Anna, so I settled down with The
Good Earth and a bag of chips.
*Part3* *loading*......
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*CONTACT US:*
*CALL: 08139130938*
*WHATSAPP: 09051326131*
*FACEBOOK: EKSU KILONSHELE*
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