There seems to be something about the Argentinean phone system which is conducive to wrong numbers (there is some weirdness with mobile numbers changing depending on where you are in the country and whether you want to call or text, it is a big country, but then the population isn't that high), I've even been told that people keep chatting to wrong numbers on occasion in the hope of securing a date. So I wasn't that surprised to get a text a day or so after getting my own mobile asking after Gaby. What is surprising is that these text messages haven't stopped. (It has occurred to me that this might be one of Jordi's friends, but it seems a little long winded for a practical joke.)
Thursday
HOW'S IT GOING GABY?
I'm not Gaby, I'm Jamie.
I HAVE THIS NUMBER AS GABY'S
(In English) Stop shouting, Gaby is not here!
Wednesday
Hello Skinny-Girl! How are you? I need a favour...
(Flaco/Flaca is a nickname for a skinny boy/girl)
I am not Skinny-Girl, I am Skinny-Boy.
Sorry, you know what? I would like to communicate with gabriela, you don't know her?
Is she pretty?
You don't know the number? I am a girl? I don't know...
Thursday
HOW'S IT GOING GABY?
Saturday
HOW ARE YOU GABY? I REALLY LIKE YOU A LOT!!
(The term "te quiero" is quite difficult to translate, it kinda means "I love you", but it's quite loose and means different things when you say it to a friend, a family member or a (potential) boyfriend/girlfriend, "Te quiero pero no te amo", "I love you but I don't love you" is famous.)
Thanks, but I am not Gaby
SO WHO ARE YOU?
I am Jamie.
TBC
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