A New Broken Phone
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I went to buy an iPhone 5 but, I found it broken when I returned home so, I headed back to the shop and I had an argument with the sails man.
Eventually, he gave me the number of the guy who he had received the phone from. I returned home again and called the guy , we agreed to meet at Ozone Coffee Roasters. He told me that he would be wearing some sky blue jeans and black T-shirt. I went to the cafė, and guess who was wearing the sky blue jeans and the black T-shirt .......
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