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“Don’t call this number again,” Peter shouted into the phone. Harry, Johnny, and Harley looked at him confused.
“Wrong number?” Johnny asked.
“It’s a spam call. I get them all the time. It’s just annoying,” Peter said pouting. The other three nodded as they waited for him to say more but he didn’t as he sat down by Harley before laying on all three boys laps.
“Maybe we can invent an anti-spam device that stops scammers before they call?” Harley suggested.
“That might work,” Harry muttered. The four of them began plans on how they were going to make the device.