For reasons beyond my control I have to call it quits. I'm breaking it off. Sure, well still be friends and I might even turn you on once in awhile, but, now truly the magic is gone. Three trips to doctor with a case of the RROD virus and still I took you back. Then you blow out your two fronts USB's what am I suppose to do with my flash drive full of DLC... nothing... that is what. Your "back door" USB slot is still fine but my flash drive is to big to fit. Humorous and depressing all at the same time. I've lost money because of you, you cruel cruel mistress!
Now I wonder where PS3's number is at?...
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