The telephone wouldn't work, so I got angry and threw it at the glass. Before I would get caught I bailed, and ran 3 blocks south, only to finish outside a Telstra dealer. I went inside, and I tried to get advice, but all of the staff was busy. So I brought an iPhone because I heard great things about them. I then called my wife, I was getting married tomorrow but work had made me stay here. I book tickets for a flight to a little island in the pacific. 4 hours later I boarded the plane. 6 hours in the air was enough to make me nervous. When we landed, I doubtfully walked out the entrance, and got into a taxi. We drove until we came to the centre of the island, with a huge sign post in the middle, with at least a dozen signs. I had to use my iPhone to call my wife, we had to meet them for the ceremony in 30 minutes at the golf course, and the taxi man did a huge drift around the corner. We made it with 5 minutes to spare, and then I got married
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