The shy woman picked up the telephone and held it in her hands. She looked at the keypad, framed by her thin fingers. She looked out the window and was met with the wide undulating hills of her homeland. She chuckled to herself.
            “Could I really be so timid?” she thought.
            She pressed the correct sequence of buttons on the keypad and hung up.
            “Maybe I should go to the bathroom first,” she said.

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