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I have an iPhone! Generous parents get much yay-age. Just experienced the joy of reading smutty SPN fanfiction on the train home. It was kind of funny because when we were in the store the guy mentioned they could put content control on and my dad was like, "nah, she's over eighteen, it'll be fine" and then turned to me and said "just don't watch too much porn." Um, gee, Dad, how much is too much? The iPhone's name is Amelia Bartholomew, to go with her sister , Emily Bartholomew, my iPod.