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I Dropped My Iphone Twice

I dropped my iphone twice on bare cement an action which broke its protective glass covering leaving its robot guts exposed and several spiderweb cracks across its once pristine electronic surface its busted visage is met with the gasps of strangers WHAT HAPPENED? the poor thing never asked to be treated so poorly but it found its way into clumsy hands who can’t hang on to anything hands belonging to an owner whose brain can’t comprehend her own value let alone the worth of such a sophisticated piece of equipment
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