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Chat with Brenda
You press one to chat with Brenda.
"Hey Brenda," you say into the phone, "How are things?"
"Not bad, nameless adventuring person, how about you?"
"Can't complain. Hey, did you see the Mets game last night?"
You and Brenda, who was your neighbor back in Cleveland, talk about this and that for the next hour and a half. You ask about how her profession as an accountant is going, and she says it's not bad. She, agrees with you that 1-8000-SEXY-MOMMA is a lousy number for the phone Directory service, and wishes that the state would just change it to 411 already. Eventually she has to go pick up the kids from elementary school, and you say your goodbyes. Maybe you'll see her when you visit your grandparents in Cleveland next week.
GAME OVER