M.

You ever get fed up with someone?
Like,
this guy calls ya at 1-something in the morning
when you're playing chess with your friend, Chris
an' when you see "M" displayed on the phone face
an' you're like
'heck with that'
and leave the phone ring
cuz you don't wanna talk to that bum-banchee
and hope that he isn't dumb enough to leave
an annoying, pathetic, high-slurred voicemail