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You Found My Beat Up Old Android Phone (Westminster)
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It's Christmas Eve and I am completely cut off from my family and friends. Everyone is out of state and out of town. I am completely alone and sad. I was supposed to have a video call with my brother and his family tonight. He and the rest of my family are going to wonder. I would email him but I can't get into my G Mail acct. Are you --did you jack that too?
Please don't do this, it's Christmas.
I've called my phone --my phone -- not yours -- several times. You answered once, and then hung up. Please, please, please, don't ruin my life! Please just give it back. No questions asked. I don't have much, but I can scratch up a few dollars to pay you a reward. The credit to your Karma will be HUGE if you get it back to me.
We can meet at McDonalds or, the Post Office or, you can take it to the Tmobile store on Westminster Blvd, next to PetCo.
I don't want to be all alone tomorrow. I don't know anybody's phone number. I've had that phone for about 5 years. I'm scared. I know you have access to my emails and socials. Thankfully, I don't have any finances you can get at. But still, you have 5 years of photos and videos and contacts.
I'm crying.
I'm really poor. I struggle financially, from one month to the next. That's why my phone looks like that. I cannot afford to buy a new phone. And even if I could, a new phone will not get me all my photos, videos, and contacts back.
I'm still crying.
PLEASE! Call that (951) number back.