Really, how much longer do we have to put up with time wasting cold callers on the phone?
I’ve just had a call which made me hurtle down the stairs ( was waiting for a call from estate agent)
Not agent but Manchester number. I answered “ hello Louise speaking”.
Girl on the other end said “ is that Mr Broughton” - (do I sound like Mr Broughton? Is his name Louise?)
Yes said I, I’m undergoing a sex change hence ladies voice, how can I help.
She prattled on about cheaper electricity .
I said, you sound like a nice young lady, I’m only an hour and half from you, can we be friends, my physical transformation hasn’t quite worked yet, but I’m hoping for great things in the future, including down below.
Magic, she hung up.
I’m still giggling, and absolutely no offence meant to anyone undergoing a sex change.
Love
Louise.