Intercepted 11.24pm, Friday 8/11/02, location- Midlands, England.
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Hello?
Hi.
Oh, hi Susan. How’r you?
Great thanks. You?
Yeah, not bad, I suppose.
You suppose?
Yeah, well, been a bit busy today, know what I mean? (sigh)
Tell me about it, I’ve had school all day. It’s all right for you- you’re at university and get time off. Back at home, y’know, where all the brainy people live…
Yeah yeah, whatever. Back to reality now, please?
Hmm… well, anyway, I’ve been really busy today- loads of homework to do, and it’s a drag.
Well, would you prefer that I phoned you back?
Don’t be silly- I phoned you anyway, and I wouldn’t have done that if I was too busy for you. It’ll keep, I’ve got all weekend to do it.
Well, ok. As long as I’m not putting you out…
Steve! You know that you could never put me out. Stop being so silly.
Sorry.
Aww, don’t worry about it. So, any gossip for me today?
Um, don’t really think so- oh, yeah, y’know the manic depressive, the one who always unburdens all her worries on me ‘cause she thinks I don’t tell anyone (chuckle) If she only knew… anyway, she’s split up with her ‘perfect’ boyfriend.
Oh dear. Well, you did say you were cynical, Steve.
Hmm, s’pose so. Talking of Steve, how’s your brother, Little Steve?
Oh, he’s… annoying as usual, I guess. He stacked up a load of empty boxes and proudly proclaimed it was a skyscraper before knocking it over and roaring, saying he was Godzilla. So, business as usual, I guess!
Yeah. Well, there you. Hey, look at the time- nearly midnight.
Well, that’s early for us. Damn, it’s quiet down here.
You’re downstairs then?
Uhuh.
And everyone else is upstairs?
Uhuh.
And asleep?
Probably. I can't hear them. Why, Steve! Whatever are you suggesting?
Guess. Although I think you know!
Why else would I have dressed only in my nightie this evening?
Really?
Yep! Easy access, y’know?
You horny little devil!
Well, it’s been nearly 3 months since I saw you last… maybe I am horny!
Well, maybe I can sort that out for you… you know. I got some post today for you…
You got post for me?
Yep. Betcha can’t guess what it is…
Uhn… no, you’re right! Oh, wait… you didn’t really buy it, did you?
Yep!
Which one?
Well, do you want me to just tell you… or shall I make it a bit more interesting?
Go on then…
Have you got something handy? I found a shampoo bottle that’s shaped… um… phallicly.