iPod's are a necessary evil. but when £230 quids worth go "ack!" a few days after the warranty expires, I suspect subterfuge.
The poor moths that flew, blinking in the unexpected sunlight, as I chisled £260 out of my wallet shall be missed, but not as much as the £260.
Steve Jobs? Bunch of arse mate!
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