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Ok- today me and my older yonger brother were home alone and we're just chilling, on gaia, when this telemarket decides he's gonna be a wise a** and call 4 times over the coarse of 2 hours. Now, being a reasonable person, my brother just dismissed the calls and went back to the computer. Me, upon the 5th call, being an INSANE person, pick up the phone. I yell as if hell was behind me, and my redemption and soul were dependent on my voice. Three words-just three words. I. LIKE. PANCAKES. I hang up and burst in hysterical laughter with my brother. Somewhere there is a very confused telemarker that will NEVER call my house ever again, and from that I feel a great sense of pride.