This was my attempt at humor, you gotta try.
I heard a ringing, it must be my phone. So, off I ran, I was home alone. I looked high, I looked low. I even looked in the Freezer below. I looked upstairs and down again. I looked in the oven, then the trash bin. I looked so much until it stopped ringing. I felt so glad that I started singing. Then I heard it start once more. I was determined to settle the score. The sound of the ringing was mocking me. I could hear it, but my eyes could not see. Was I losing it and paying the cost? I will show you that phone who's the boss! Hurray, I found my phone just in time. Only to hear a telemarketer on the line
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