Mac Book, even in his youth was something special. He was a pro apple collector by year one. He was a little machine - operating with such fire at his Intel i5 core. It appeared application was key in his 2.53GHz progress/growth. When he had reached all 17 Inches, full height, he decided to spend the year surfing Web.
After a full 8-9 hours in the surf, he needed to recharge his batteries. Retiring to ‘Desk Top’ a little side bar, he met Mike Row-Soft. It was love at first sight for Mac.
Unfortunately for Mac, Mike was straight and not a floppy disk like him. But when Mac moved in from 330m and began to push Mike’s keys with his seductive NVIDIA Gforce GT, Mike responded with a firewall. Leaving Mac -512MB lower than usual, Mike declared Mac not his type. Connection failed.
Mike decided from that day on to remain aloof. He instantly fell to bits. Picking himself up, mac recovered slowly. Having a 4GB memory, it was tough. It was hard for him to forget the mental intel HD image he had, in his mind, of Mike.
True, it was a 500 GB hard drive to the end. But his medicine of choice (retail therapy) helped - one express card as a time. It filled the 34 slot cavern Mike had left... eventually.
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