"Hey Dan, where are you going?" A sweet northern accent asked me.
"What?" I asked.
"I asked where you were going. Is that okay?" He asked again.
"Oh, I'm just going to ShakeAway. Why? You have other friends." I said coldly.
"I want to be your friend. And they're really not my friends. We don't have the same likings so I don't really like them."
"Oh, well I could use a friend. Thank you, Phil."
"It's no problem, Dan. How are you doing on this fine day in 2009?"
I'm doing just fine Phil, thanks for asking.
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