Last night I spoke with the Verizon girl*. You know, the girl who is all "Please enter your password, then press pound" when you check your messages. It turns out that she is a real person who lives 50-60 miles away from Northern Virginia. She didn't want to give me a specific location, which I understand. I wouldn't give that information out either. She's really nice though. If you haven't had the chance to talk with her, it's because she takes breaks often and just has a machine do her job. She takes breaks really often. So someday, if you're lucky, you'll be able to talk with her! Her name is Helen.
*This all happened in a dream. It is the complete opposite of the truth.
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