Yes, Master.

I finally cracked the box open this morning and peeked inside the box to make sure there wasn't a giant monster waiting inside, getting ready to pounce out and consume my family. You see that picture with all the different Dell machines up top? You see that slightly bigger machine? Well, the picture is fucking misleading because you just see it from the front - from the side, the machine is a god damned beast. I've moved around plenty of computers in my life...the only thing I've ever grunted from lifting were the old 21 inch CRT monitors. The computer tower? Meh, I can lift the thing with one hand if need be. I was grunting and heaving trying to get the giant metal box up to my living room.
When I first booted up the machine it sounded like an airplane trying for take-off but then it quickly winded down to a pleasant hum. At this point, I'm thinking this machine is plotting to take over the world on its own and make me its bitch. It's that scary of a machine.
I'm currently reformatting my old computer and installing World of Warcraft on it, so I can give it to my 11 years-old brother so we can WoW together. It's just a part of what I do to make sure he gets beaten up and stuffed into lockers.
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I want a new laptop from Dell, but Dell won't sell me a machine. I keep trying, but there must be something next to my name in their ordering system that says "fuck this guy" 'cause they never even acknowledge my orders.
You got something, my Dad just got something. But if I order? One of the sale associates turns to another and asks.
"Did you hear something? Because I thought I heard something, but I couldn't have because we're the only ones here." Then the other one says.
"Nope, I didn't hear anything. It must've been the wind." All the while pointedly not looking at my order.
I would've even bought one of their exploding laptops, I don't mind. If I hear it start to sizzle, I'll stand up and find something else to do. But no, Dell doesn't want my money.
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