The other evening I was on handsfree talking to my Mother and on her end of the line she was talking to my Nephew, so there I was walking down the street screaming 'talk to me' repeatedly with my hands in my pockets and insanity in my eye!
If it had been busier, as my Mother joked I may have had an ambulance called and a strait jacket donned!
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