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I worked in a groovy bar/restaurant back in the early ninties when having a mobile was a sign of wealth and prestigue. This one guy came into the bar and had lunch every day of the week. He would sit by himself and spend the whole time talking on his phone and doing deals. This went on for quite a while. We didn't say anything as he had a mobile phone and he had the money to actually use it.

That is until the day he's sitting there yakking away on his phone when suddenly his phone rings.

He never came back. It was worth all that time listening to his, "conversations".