It was a bright day, a wonderful day.
Jim went to the store, and pointed.
He took the form, and signed it.
They handed the box over.
He smiled with glee and sat down.
He had to touch it now.
And as he touched, a skater saw.
And he wizzzzzed past, snatching it.
So he ran, after the skater.
He chased, he pushed, he chased, he pusshhed.
The thief coasted further away, fastwe.
And then Jim gave up, he turned back.
He was going back.
Back to where it all started.
He was going to point.
He was going to sign.
He was going to get another one.
On that bright and wonderful day.
Jim finally got a new iphone. Another one.
Oh what a glorious day.
This time he waited until he was home.
To touch the iphone.
He had to be smarter now.
He was smarter now.
This as how iPhones destroyed the world.
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