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This was my pimp little weapon just a little under 24-hours before it would be stolen. My props, yet again, to the thief. I bought this lil tool for to get online and to take fotoz. I remember the look on the poor salesman's face when I told him I wouldn't be using it for gaming. He looked pained.

I lied. A hacker sent me a mod of Loco Roco. I shoulda never loaded it. That's fine... . 'cause I destroyed that game. Never give me a score... it means I've gotta go thru n' get a perfect score on every level. Once a game is completely destroyed, however, I never have to play it again. That's the nice part about the addiction...

... . I made sure not to load any other games.

I did pimp it the hell out when it came to lightweight hardware and software modifications to make it more net-friendly. Then, just seconds after I'd taken a foto of the city map for Milano, Italy, I would find it missing from the cargo pocket where I'd put it away.

This bit o' theifment was nigh miraculous, as we're talking sealed within the stiff denim pocket with a flap over it near the skin. Part of the reason... a big part.. . that I went to the Italian Mafia.. . er, polizia, was just to see the video feed so that I could know how el quickyfingers did it.

No go. No love. Seems police everywhere (with rare but awesome exceptions), don't actually serve any purpose other than that of their own corruption. Sad. .

* sniff sniff *

Still haven't decided what route I'm going to take for computing... and I've been patiently saving and researching until I'm sure. It'll likely be another PSP. They're cheap, light and oh, so easy to mod.

[NOTE: I actually used more than one PSP to capture the full version of this photo, as the screen would normally be showing the camera taking the shot instead of the media browser screen I've placed back over it]

Description
This was my pimp little weapon just a little under 24-hours before it would be stolen. My props, yet again, to the thief. I bought this lil tool for to get online and to take fotoz. I remember the look on the poor salesman's face when I told him I wouldn't be using it for gaming. He looked pained.

I lied. A hacker sent me a mod of Loco Roco. I shoulda never loaded it. That's fine... . 'cause I destroyed that game. Never give me a score... it means I've gotta go thru n' get a perfect score on every level. Once a game is completely destroyed, however, I never have to play it again. That's the nice part about the addiction...

... . I made sure not to load any other games.

I did pimp it the hell out when it came to lightweight hardware and software modifications to make it more net-friendly. Then, just seconds after I'd taken a foto of the city map for Milano, Italy, I would find it missing from the cargo pocket where I'd put it away.

This bit o' theifment was nigh miraculous, as we're talking sealed within the stiff denim pocket with a flap over it near the skin. Part of the reason... a big part.. . that I went to the Italian Mafia.. . er, polizia, was just to see the video feed so that I could know how el quickyfingers did it.

No go. No love. Seems police everywhere (with rare but awesome exceptions), don't actually serve any purpose other than that of their own corruption. Sad. .

* sniff sniff *

Still haven't decided what route I'm going to take for computing... and I've been patiently saving and researching until I'm sure. It'll likely be another PSP. They're cheap, light and oh, so easy to mod.

[NOTE: I actually used more than one PSP to capture the full version of this photo, as the screen would normally be showing the camera taking the shot instead of the media browser screen I've placed back over it]