I just had a weird experience. I'm chilling at Starbucks and trying to eat and then drive to church. Up walks a woman and asks to use my phone. Not feeling comfortable about her huganic backpack and her nervous eye shifting, I tell her I'd be glad to dial the number for her. (That confused her I guess) She said, "Well, the number is private. It's family". I said, "Don't you think entering the number in to my phone makes it not so private anymore no matter which one of us dial?" She looks around, picks up her backpack again and runs out of the store. Possible crime, intervert, or drugs or ? What's your guess?
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