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I think it's just too much fun to fuck with telemarketers to put my name on a 'do not call' list. Ask them what they're wearing. Start telling them all your personal problems. If you don't have personal problems, make some shit up. Tell them you have cancer of the wrist and that it'd be too painful to retreive your wallet and/or credit card from your own pocket. Ask them to pick a number between 1 and 100 over and over always telling them "Nope, guess again". See?
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