When I was younger my mom would buy orange squash sadly not Kiora ( those funky crows with their jaunty songs- oh how we coveted that brand) but co op own value of low value cheapo brand which no matter how much you used it still looked like the pale offerings of someone with a water craving & weak bladder- pale insipid & weak- however no matter how weak it was it was still stronger that the signal I get from yourself.
Rather like buying the biggest & best Swiss Army knife with all the gadgets and then finding out that although you can unclod cow pats from your walking boots with the special tool or file that broken nail there is no blade- the main functionality of the darn thing is missing.
Please sort yourself out as obviously I need my internet to watch cute clips of puppies doing cute puppy type things and to plot world domination
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