Chatline (Ashton Irwin)
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Last published Sat, Sep 10, 2016
"Hi, you're speaking to Kass, how can I help you?"
"I'm lonely."
Kass sighed down the phone. She picked up the black pen she had ready for situations like this, and flipped open the notepad she also had prepared.
"Okay. Sir, I would just like to remind you that this is not a sex line, and if that is what you're seeking, I can direct you to-"
"I don't want a sex line Kass, I want a friend."
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