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My dad was dead. I had no dad. I kept saying these words in my mind. ‘I have no dad. My dad is dead’. Stood there in the dirty little phone booth, the smell of piss settling in my nostrils, I fixated on some prostitute’s sex ad stuck to the wall, her face worn out and faded with time.
The charge was fraudulent advertising: turns out a lot of those calls cost a lot more than 99c a minute. Particularly dismaying was the news, leaked out during the investigation, that the sultry Miss Cleo—née Youree Dell Harris—was in fact born in Los Angeles to American parents, and was not Jamaican, as both she and her accent had led us to believe.