I was climbing on the roof trying to break into my house because I got locked out. I cut myself and I get oozy at the sight of blood so I called the fire department.
You mean woozy?
They came and saw me sitting, straddled on the peak.
The other time I had to call the fire department I fell down the stairs and heard a pop sound from my leg and had incredible pain. I crawled to the kitchen and reached up for my phone. I was in my nightgown. I apologized to the firemen that my legs were not shaved. They said, We've seen worse.
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