Their number

Walking past my locally library, I see a man light a cigarette. He gives me a knowing look and says, “You’ve got their number.”

Only I don’t hear him at first, so I say “excuse me?”

And he repeats, “You’ve got their number.”

So I guess I’ll be calling later to find out who they are.

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