she kept saying to call my grampa on the phone to pick her up earler cuz' the voices tell her that a cow killed my uncle- that fucken cow has killed my uncle so many times-hes fine, in mexico... anyway....
so earlier she wanted me to call my grampa so he can pick her up and take her home- hes been dead for like 2months now- if we tell her hes dead- shell forget like in two seconds- anyway, so i call my grampa- but my brothers on the other line pretending to be him- the shit we gotta do because we love her....
so im sitting there with "marci"- my grama , and i hear my brother talking like my grampa- it was fucken hilarious- i started choking- cuz it was so funny! i almost died- thats how bad i was choking!...but my grama aint stupid- she figured out it wasnt my grampa- she said it was some "cabron " that was there.. omigod- and its only gonna get worse
poor marci...

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