When I got lost I had to pull out a map...you know, the kind made out of paper. And I had to check my emails on a computer, sitting at a my desk. In a waiting room I had to look at a magazine.
You were great for a good old-fashioned phone call. Sometimes I wished you had more to offer, but you worked for my "simple" life.
Then 2 weeks ago you started messing with me. You went in and out. You were unreliable. I decided it was time for bigger and better things.
Yep, I finally moved on.

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