Everyone whispers back at you. Even the guy at the bank and the guy at Einstein's Bagels.
Phil just dropped by to say hey. He whispered at me, too. And then he finally went, "Why are we both whispering?"
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"Welcome back, Ann," she whispered.
louise kind of beat me to the joke, but i use no capitals to show that my typing is a whisper...
here's to you getting your audible voice back.
Wha? Speak up, woman.
Ha! If only I could laugh . . .
I love whispering...I am not sure why, I think it makes people laugh.
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