What do I say?
No, I want to call my little sister
"No, many thanks! I will call my little sister so that she comes to pick me up!" My eighteen-year-old sister Lindsay is in town visiting with me.
"Wait! We'll help you, so that you can call your little sister!" one of the black men says and leads me to a telephone. "Is she just as pretty as you, then?"
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