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selling your soul on the phone

January 15th, 2007 by maclau

Dear dear diary…i mean, blog.

Today i got insulted by a sales person. Can anything be lower than that?

Yeah, that a chicken spits me.

So, i’m at home after work. tired, having a relax time.
Then this sales person calls me. With the usual talk shit “you’ve been selected…” bla bla bla “we have sponsorship from Visa, Mastercard…” bla bla bla (this is when i curse my credit cards for giving my information!)

And then he starts asking the personal questions, and it goes something like this:

GUY: So tell me, what do you do for a living?
ME: Sorry, i’m not interested
GUY: How can you say you’re not interested if i haven’t told you what i’m offering.
ME: Well, i’m not interested in anything you have to offer at all.
GUY: Well sorry, it must have been a mistake, because you were referenced as someone with a basic cultural level :::: hangs up ::::

So… WHAT THE FUCK???????

The guy calls me to disturb my peace after work, and i get insulted!!!!!

Hate you asshole!!

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