Entirely Coincidental

Entirely Coincidental

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So I'm sitting in my bed watching an amateur video of an interview with my ultimate favorite singer, Luke Hart, while my friend Blaire is beside me scowling at my laptop screen-because she hates said singer-when suddenly she received a phone call from me. Well, not from ME, me, because my older brother lost my phone two nights ago on some party he went to and it never came back to me ever since. Now Blaire, always being the more sensible one, suggested, "Maybe someone found your phone and is looking for the owner?" Makes sense. So I'm the one who answered the call, planning to say "Yes, yes I'm the owner of that phone so you should meet me somewhere and hand it over". But when the caller did say a hesitant... "Hello", all I managed to say in return was... "Holy crap." No kidding, but I'd recognize that voice anywhere. It was my favorite singer!!!!!
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