Vincent's Growth
He was currently between jobs, having found that a career in telemarketing was stressing him out way too much. he decided he'd go for a job elsewhere, but he was currently unsure where.
Down the Rathole
She questioned why she still had a landline anyway for 90% of the calls were telemarketers, and the other 10% were normally family. either way she was never very excited to answer. picking up the phone clara answered simply. "hello?"
Magical Licks
It wasn't just some telemarketer, or it would have been done already. _who'd call here?_ and on a landline, more to the point. there weren't many that used that anymore. what the hell could that be about?
Practicing the Dark Culinary Arts | Entree Comm
With the same frustration one might answer a telemarketing phone call, scy stared grimly into the scrying bowl as the surface flattened and shimmered.
Going Down on the Farm
She muttered, ready to give the assumed-telemarketer a piece of her mind. unless he had a hot voice... "mom? hi! it's david..." "oh...hi sweetie..."
Going Down on the Farm
She muttered, ready to give the assumed-telemarketer a piece of her mind. unless he had a hot voice... "mom? hi! it's david..." "oh...hi sweetie..."
Dark Mood (semi-final)
telemarketing? internet service ads?_ phone sex? _((author's note: lol, had to put that in there.
Over-Full Moon
telemarketers to be hung up on, knife salesmen to have doors slammed in their faces, fry cooks to be burned... but will was lucky. will reminded himself of the work he was headed to, a wildlife refuge on the edge of town...
Dr. Servo Serviced
Anonymous number, which meant either a telemarketer or another villain. he tapped the screen and held it to his ear. "hello?" "_hi. need a repair job._" "computer or hardware?" "_computer._" "how bad?" "_super._" "oof."
A Leopard's Tail Ch 3
Normally most of his messages were just useless telemarketing trash with a call or two from friends or family mixed in every now and then. but this time one of the messages caught his attention. "hello, peter? this is karen.
Artist's Change
What was bobby doing, trying to sell this guy like he would sell things telemarketing? "he says his name is cole winters." did he just say cole winters? the former boss he had back in chicago?
The Lucky Date
Either it was my work, some telemarketer, or my mom-i wasn't sure if i wanted to talk to any of them. sighing, i heaved myself from my comfy solace and walked towards the front room. the phone continued ringing even as i picked it up.