I thought about buying housing. Well, and accordingly appealed for help to the powerful and great Internet. I go, look, choose, compare, leave my data nowhere, as the favourite has not been selected yet. And here one day just an explosive phone spam terrorism “You are planning to buy a home soon? ..”, “Here you left the application on our site...” (not left) and so on.



It seems to be surprising in our difficult spam time, but the number of calls was absurd, the phone broke every minute. Not every minute, every second. I had to turn it off. Communicating or accessing the Internet was simply not possible. Curse all in the world, I already thought that somebody “ordered” me))



And in the evening, when less than a square of calls slept, my mom called (who only yesterday met the internet) and joyfully announced that she decided to “help” me with the choice of an apartment, so left applications with my number on all the sites she met along the way. “But you, little girl, don’t worry. It is free! and the curtain)

As they say, the road to hell is paved with good intentions.