For Christ sakes, if you damn people are going to make me get up at 9 at night and stumble and fall all the way to my telephone to ax me if Dabid Maleen is here, at least learn to pronounce my DAMN NAME RIGHT before I tell you to fuck off and never call my number again. AND don’t try to con me by saying your name is Steeben Johnseen calling me from Shittybank in Peensabainia. I’m slightly disabled and my mind is going but I’m not fricken stupid!!!
There's the Dave I know and love!!
your friend, "Mr or Mrs Koooleegun" (as the telemarketers like to call me)