I can prove it.

When I walked through the door I yelled for my mom. She told me that she was busy and wanted to know what I wanted. I told her that I needed to have a serious talk with her. She came into the room with a very serious look on her face and asked me what was wrong. I told her that it was nothing about me I just needed to tell her that I am tired of her calling me when I was out with my friends. I told her that calling me once is ok, but I showed her that she called me eleven times since ten o’clock this morning. I have the Realtones to prove it.

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