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Dreadful pits of hellish torture for both customer and the people who work there. Press 1 to leave an amusing story, press 2 for us to send you a lunchbox full of turds.
( , Thu 3 Sep 2009, 12:20)
Dreadful pits of hellish torture for both customer and the people who work there. Press 1 to leave an amusing story, press 2 for us to send you a lunchbox full of turds.
( , Thu 3 Sep 2009, 12:20)
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Not quite a call center but ...
After a few beers me and a mate used to call up people from the phone book with the surname "Bullet"
My favourite went:
(Ring ring ring ring)
Them: "Hello?"
Me: "Mrs Bullet?"
Them: "Yes?"
Me: "You're fired!"
Then: "... Thank you." (in a dead pan heard it 1000 times before voice)
( , Sun 6 Sep 2009, 23:00, 3 replies)
After a few beers me and a mate used to call up people from the phone book with the surname "Bullet"
My favourite went:
(Ring ring ring ring)
Them: "Hello?"
Me: "Mrs Bullet?"
Them: "Yes?"
Me: "You're fired!"
Then: "... Thank you." (in a dead pan heard it 1000 times before voice)
( , Sun 6 Sep 2009, 23:00, 3 replies)
Those long winter nights must just *fly* by.
I can just imagine the witty repartee, the cut crystal laughter and the endless humour laced anectodes that go on in your house. crikey, it's like I'm conversing with Oscar Wilde.
( , Mon 7 Sep 2009, 15:25, closed)
I can just imagine the witty repartee, the cut crystal laughter and the endless humour laced anectodes that go on in your house. crikey, it's like I'm conversing with Oscar Wilde.
( , Mon 7 Sep 2009, 15:25, closed)
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