Dear subscribers, this is a version of my new phone. My old phone stopped working properly about 3 months ago. My new phone is fatter and more complicated. It is meant to help me, because the calls will actually go through, but I am left disoriented and dazed. It has individual letters so I don't have to press the keys three times but I'm so slow that I'm jabbing at the keys like it's a typewriter. Now I know how my mother feels about cell phones. Or how my grandmother feels about answering machines. Hostile.
Also, I lost all my old numbers because the sim card only uploaded certain numbers and I can't reach anybody. I am marooned on a little red and black island without a raft. Although it's big enough to rival the first computer.
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