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!