Addiction To Calling & Financially Crippling Phone Bills
It's always a gamble.
One of your favorite "Babes" is onscreen and you're trying to gauge whether or not she's still on a call, because the moment it appears they've hung up, you're going to dial and hope that you don't end up stuck in a queue.
It feels as though the automated voice is intentionally reading out the T's & C's excruciatingly slowly on purpose and you're looking at the Babe, dreading that she'll greet someone else before the automated voice announces, "You've made it..."
Because of that 4 second broadcast delay, you may even get as far as "Sorry, your chosen babe is on another call..." just as your Babe greets someone and it's quite the gut-punch when you've gotten your hopes up having thought you'd, indeed, made it.
Then you have the dilemma of taking another gamble, either holding on in the vain hope that the caller is only on the line for a minute or so and then you're through to her quite quickly, or potentially waste between £2 and £40, (plus network charges) while eavesdropping.
It's especially disappointing when said caller hangs up & you sigh in relief that you're next, only to then be informed that "Please wait, another caller is coming through..." and you realise you could well be the last in a long line of Fernanda admirers who are simultaneously going through this same, almost agonising, experience.
"What the f**k am I doing?!" is something I'll regularly ask myself and even when I get through first attempt, I will often hang up mid-conversation.
Partly due to the ever present dread of my next, king-sized, phone bill and also the sad feeling of having resorted to calling a beautiful phone-in-show lady, rather than having anything resembling romance in my actual real life.
I can only speak for myself, of course. People call for their own varied reasons. I certainly don't have room to judge anyone else. (and yes, I admit that many a time, I've called with the express intension of a naughty chat - because no love life has meant no sex life either.)
I do believe, having recently attempted to go cold turkey, that I am addicted to the process of calling.
It's literally gambling my hard earned wages away.
There's no one to blame but myself, obviously.
However, my EE monthy phone bill, restarts on the 9th of the month and I am pleased to share that I have only made one phone call on the 11th of December, (ironically to break the news to my favorite Babe that I can no longer afford £2 a minute calls) This phone call, and the initial failed attempt to get through, amounted to £36 of extra call charges.
EE take the cash from my account on the 17th of the month and so, providing I can resist the enticement of flirty/naughty fun with the beautiful, funny and intelligent, Gemma Jane, and/or Hannah Claydon, then paying off this £36 ought to be the book end to 10 years of blowing anywhere between £100 and £200 a month - and that's with having ALWAYS tried to limit the amount of calling I do.
One of the best things I've ever done is download the EE phone bill app and actually seeing how much money I wasted, rather than burying my head in the sand, has been a huge help.
I don't do drugs, rarely ever drink and never play the slot machines, but I do class myself as an addict.
Maybe one day, I'll attend an AA meeting and say, "Hands up who's ever called Fernanda Ferarri?"
Would there be a show of hands?
I'd wager yes, if this weren't such a taboo subject, even in an AA meeting.
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(This post was last modified: 06-01-2018 14:28 by Ducky.)
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