The Unknown
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Again the phone starts vibrating in my jean pocket. I manage to balance the cups on my hands and dig into my pocket to retrieve it. I quickly open it not even bothering to look at the caller ID. "Kim I'm on my way already. You can be calm" I smile to myself as I explain. "This is not Kim." Says the person on the other line.
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