A super dumbass
communication piece. Cyborg Morons continuously roam around retail establishments in circles mumbling, sometimes yelling to someone on the other
end of the line about rediculous things. The
light show "rave-ear" blinks and flutters as the Cyborg demands assistane in the store. I hope your Bluetooth develops a cavity.
Lance, being a fool as he is, purchaced a Bluetooth and now is real excited to receive
telephone calls about
absolutely nothing. Putting you
on hold for yet another call, his cyborg head suddenly explodes!