dealing
i went shopping for a replacement phone tonight, hoping to come across a labour day deal. the guy at the sprint kiosk at the mall assured me he could get me a cheap phone... he's gonna check some stuff out with his friends in a day or two and call me on my home number. it feels like a drug deal. it makes me chuckle.
the life of a mysterious mobile phone dealer is probably more exciting than we know. late night rendezvous with shipyard crates and stolen product. secret workshops tweeking salvaged phones. hacking lock codes until the break of dawn...
the life of a mysterious mobile phone dealer is probably more exciting than we know. late night rendezvous with shipyard crates and stolen product. secret workshops tweeking salvaged phones. hacking lock codes until the break of dawn...
posted by svetlana at 10:19 PM
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So did you get a deal? Did you have to meet someone at an offshore dock and give a secret handshake to get this "deal?" Anyways, I was looking at the article you emailed...I liked so much about that way of thinking. Haven't gotten into contact with that other guy yet but probably will.
peace.
rob..
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