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Before I switched to a Portland number earlier this year, I've only ever had one cell phone number. I apparently didn't do a good job getting the word out about the switch: People continuously try to call or text me at the other number.
Without fail, the people who text that number looking for me get this reply:
Who dis?
Only one friend has texted after that. Most others figured it wasn't me. The next reply to her was,
Bree, who dat?
Bree stopped texting at that point, but received another message:
Who u lookin 4?
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