It was a dark and stormy night. Suddenly, a shot rang out. I dropped my iPhone on concrete and the face plate was shattered into a thousand pieces. Actually, it was more like eight hundred and forty seven, but if you knew I counted them you'd think less of me.\r
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What to do? What would I do? Then I remembered, the tall mysterious stranger in black. \r
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Yes, the Shadow knows! He knew if I sent it to TechRestore I'd get it fixed properly and quickly. Then he laughed, said the weed of crime bore bitter fruit, and left. I guess he left, maybe my mind was just clouded.\r
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I'm very happy with my repaired phone.
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