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- We have a caller.
Good morning. What's your name? - Susanna. - Hello, Susanna. Where you're calling from? - Actually, I'm in a phone boot. - And where's the phone boot? - It's in the street. But it's not all that important, I just want to say I really like your show, and perhaps I'll work on the radio myself some time, but skip the rain. I mean we all know it's raining in Stockholm, it's been raining all summer, it's nothing new by now. That song… not very original. - OK, Susanna. Anything for you. No more rain. Though, actually I like the rain. Or did. - No, please. Let me finish. - You're a demanding girl. - Thanks. And besides that rain-thing, you're the best. - You're finished now? - Yes, love you. - How old are you, Susanna? - I'm 15. - I'd say I love you too, but I'm afraid someone might sue me for being a weirdo for those words. That was Susanna, and here's Madonna with "Rain". |