I bought the World's RAREST phones! 

The coolest smartphone on earth.

The worlds best smartphones

Name it The Pet Girl Of Sakurasou

I opened the most insanely packaged phones

I bought the worlds STUPIDEST Phones

In Russia we call this style gypsy's barocco.

they target the rappers so the design gonna fit their targets

If you’re talking about the chain, that chain goes hard. My only wish is it was smaller like 22-24 inches

Yeah 10k usd wasted on that crap 😅 💩

Only the Astro Boy Edition did it for me, the rest can be sent back, especially the caviar which should change its name to caveat!

Your comment is the chosen one...

I must see his collection

I'm something of a phone collector myself.

Its 2 million years

40k years? what?? Where you got that from

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What if it is?

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Hmm... But guarantee to protect your phone LIFETIME.

Ooooooo😂

*more limited edition phones

m o n ey

Nice smile btw

No way borzah it's u hi

there isn't a check mark for me but you have 1.76M subscribers how-

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fax no printer

At 0:36 there was still a bit of the peel left and he left in on there. Thats about it, nothing more to criticize

Well… maybe not the bent SIM ejector.

That’s literally what happens with me every time. I was scrolling through my recommendations hoping to find a Captain Disillusion video I hadn’t seen yet when I saw Arun and the words “2 hours ago “ and immediately started watching.

We must

This is really funny. Good job 👍

Is it possible that it could be a green screen in some clips

​@@ChrisT.2000 possibly possible

@@ChrisT.2000 the castle-like place shows up on the phone's camera. its real

@@attaboydanny I’m surprised there are still houses like these around to this day or maybe it’s cause I live in the US

​@@ChrisT.2000 nah man it's just you. USA don't have castles like other countries

😂😂😂😂😂Shiitttttttt

Even has a nice ring to it 😂😂

I put my hamster in a sock and slammed it against the furniture

is it dead?

@@martinjaser2725 i bet

@@martinjaser2725 nah he doing fine

Ayo why's Mozart here?

[2] Needless to say, Megatron was not happy. He shook off the last of the people coming to bug him about some matter that he didn't need to be involved in anyway and took a deep breath, relieved to finally be able to retire to the quiet comfort of his hab- There was a groaning mech lying on the floor of Megatron's spark-damned fragging hab suite and that was it he was done. He so emphatically didn't need this. He drew himself back up to the imposing stature he usually occupied and then imperiously grabbed the shoulder of the mech that was curled up on the floor, yanking him upright with a growl. "What were you doing... in... my suite... ? " The words died in his vocalizer. Staring back at him, apparently helpless, was the utterly furious face of Optimus Prime. Optimus struggled to force himself out of Megatron's grip, tried to will his mouth to move, and was rewarded by neither. Fragging Starscream. "Mmmph, " he growled. It was much harder to growl threats when one couldn't speak. Megatron made a noise that Optimus recognized as a laugh despite its resounding similarity to a grunt. "Not feeling all that chatty? " Optimus grumbled at him again, but his fingers were twitching more, and he would take that as a good sign. He tried to hold his hands still, so that his advantage wouldn't be spotted. Megatron sighed and dropped him heedlessly on the floor. "I suppose you're not much more than a pile of bolts and struts right now, huh? " he asked, turning to walk away. By now, because the sensation and the control over his limbs were returning faster than he'd exected, Optimus could probably stand, One second more, and- He lunged for the silver mech, joints whirring as he aimed a brutal kick at the center of Megatron's lower back. The attack took Megatron entirely by surprise; and then the battle was on in full force. Starscream winced as the tip of one of the Prime's blue audial spikes snapped off and skittered over near to his foot, trailing violet energon it its wake. He was still watching the fight closely, of course, but sometimes it was hard to ignore the blood of your own worst enemy. Most times. Okay, basically all times. But. Megatron wasn't fighting as hard as he most certainly could have. His hits were glancing and comparatively light, rarely drawing energon, and they only ever landed where they had no chance of offlining him. The Autobot figurehead fought with no such compunctions. Starscream was, needless to say, confused. He'd seen them fight before. It was almost as though Megatron were... playing with the Prime. "Why am I here? " Optimus gritted out, even though grappling with Megatron should have deserved his whole attention. He was pinned, but they'd done this song and dance often enough even before the war that Optimus didn't think it was going to end here. And it didn't; he managed to flip the heavier silver mech with just as much ease as he had the fist time Megatron had taught him how to. "You tell me, " Megatron growled, spitting violet energon out of his mouth and kicking Optimus off of him, hard. A hundred aches and pains demanded Optimus's attention, all renewed from that one hit. He growled. "What the frag does that mean? " Optimus spat, waiting carefully for Megatron to make a move. He still hadn't used the fusion cannon at his shoulder, but now that Optimus watched, he leisurely swung it down and into his hand. He clicked the settings on the trigger a few times, and then Megatron put The gun on the ground and kicked it away from himself, baring his opened servos. Optimus stared. Starscream also stared. What the slag was Megatron playing at? Megatron spread his servos wide, silver paint glittering in the light. Starscream watched curiously. "Prime, we're alone. " The Prime gave him a confused look, and then took a quick half step back as Megatron took a step forwards. "Optimus, " he said, and paused, reaching a hand out for the Prime's left shoulder. "Orion. We're alone. " Starscream was so confused. Megatron sounded almost... pleading. But this was Megatron, and so that was impossible. He reset his audials, and nearly missed the response that the Autobot figurehead gave. "Alone alone? " Megatron nodded decisively, and suddenly he was back to being the same Megatron that Starscream recognized. "If we are not, I will find whatever hapless mech decided to interlope upon my privacy and shred them gear by gear until they can no longer beg for mercy, " he said coolly. The Prime gave him a flat look, and then, to Starscream's utter confusion, he doubled over laughing. Come to think of it, there was a smirk playing at the edge of Megatron's lips, too. "Surely you didn't mean me, " the Prime said lightly, getting himself back under control. Megatron paused. "I would like to know how you got in here. " Frag. "I think you're going to have to just find out and see, " the Prime said, miraculously not selling Starscream out. This didn't seem to be going badly, per se, but he most certainly did not need to be caught in here. That could be.... disastrous. At some unspoken cue, the two warframes launched themselves at one another again, sounds of destruction seeming louder and more insistent after the short reprieve. Starscream grimaced and stared and watched it all. What the frag? Megatron ducked under a punch and checked Optimus across the room with a hard blow upwards. The other bot flew back, hitting a wall hard and venting audibly. Fans whirred to life as he chased the momentum of the throw to grab Optimus by the hip and the shoulder, pinning him against a wall. "It's been too long, Megatron, " Optimus panted. "Since we did this like this, I mean. " "Not for years, " Megatron agreed, rubbing his servos gently over the kibble at Optimus's waist. Nothing too suggestive, yet-he hadn't won, yet. "Far too long. " Optimus hummed, and then dropped his weight, breaking Megatron's grip to flip their positions. Megatron, never one to be outdone, used the momentum to send Optimus careening into an awkward direction and then chased him there. Optimus was disoriented, and so Megatron smashed his knee into Optimus's faceplate one, two times, before getting him in a headlock. "You remember the rules of this little game, surely, " Megatron asked, and despite himself his breath was coming short and fast. This was much harder now than it had been back before they'd grown so used to truly fighting one another. Back when Optimus used to try to lose. "Don't you? " Optimus blinked up at him lazily, and then snapped out of Megatron's hold with a carefully executed twist. "How could I forget? But you haven't won yet. " He jumped at Megatron, and Megatron snapped his foot out, catching Optimus squarely in the center of his chassis. Plating buckled with an audible groan. Oh, slag. That could be important, Megatron thought, and then ignored it. Optimus was winded, but he was still standing, and that meant he was fine. After all, he could call this off anytime. Megatron smirked, and brought his fist back for another punishing blow. Optimus snapped his hand up. He would have loved to keep doing this forever, but he didn't want to take the chance of real damage. "I yield. " Megatron froze mid-strike, and then put both hands gently on Optimus's shoulders, just like he had always done. Always so gently after they did this. It fascinated Optimus that Megatron could still act so similar to the mech he had once been, even if Orion Pax lay so far away that Optimus sometimes thought he could never bring himself back to who he once was. To who he had liked being. And here Megatron was, reminding him of why he had once been so happy. This was dangerous. This was a terrible idea. There was no way Optimus was passing it up, just for now. It changed nothing-he couldn't afford to let it change things-but for now? They could just be Megatron and his Orion, together against the odds. Megatron tilted his head slightly, and those scarlet optics of his gazed evenly into Optimus's blue ones. And he didn't say anything. Megatron hungrily drank in every inch of Optimus's eyes, and then he slowly reached one hand up to the back of his neck to unlatch the mask and prize it from his face.

[3] "I missed you, " Optimus said quietly, just a light hum against the background noise of their fans still whirring at double speed. "And I you, " Megatron said softly. He did his best not to dwell on that often. But his words had their intended effect-Optimus's gaze snapped up, staring at his face intently for any trace of a lie. Megatron wasn't lying, though, and so he wouldn't find anything to latch on to. Instead, he pulled the mech in his arms closer, pulling him into an embrace they'd both been denied for centuries. Starscream was so fragged. Starscream was so fragged. Starscream was so fragged. No, nope, any way he said that, it was still bad. Starscream straightened his spine and clenched his fists and refused to bow to his nerves. He was Starscream. He would come out on top of this somehow. Even if he had just become privy to what may have been the single least useful secret Megatron had. And if Megatron caught him, which was beginning to look more and more likely... then Starscream? Starscream was fragged. Optimus melted into Megatron's strong frame like he had always done back when things were better, back before the war. Back before this war had thrust them into the roles of enemies. "You're a lot taller, " he mumbled against Megatron's chassis. "You're a lot prettier, " Megatron said back, pressing his forehead to Optimus's. "I won, so I get the request. " It was not a question, and that sent a little jolt of excitement racing through Optimus's spark just like it always did. Megatron made a show of thinking, tapping his strong servos against the back of Optimus's neck in exaggerated deliberation. He tapped his fingers one last time, "Go lay down n the berth on your back, " he ordered. That tone of voice never failed to make Optimus's spark dance, and he hastened to obey. Megatron could feel the buzz on Optimus's plating as his fans started to kick up just from the orders alone. They'd always been well matched in this department. Well. In most departments, honestly. "Open your panel, Optimus, " Megatron drawled, and wow if that wasn't a sight that he had been certain he'd never lay eyes on again. Optimus Prime, sprawled out on his berth, bleeding from myriad tiny wounds, and just aching to obey Megatron's commands. The red and blue warframe did as Megatron told him, carefully sliding back his panel to reveal his array. Megatron felt heat building under his plating, and the whir of his fans picked up just a bit. Optimus gave him a lazy look. "Are you going to come over here, or-" Megatron cleared the distance between the two of them in one smooth stride, struts extended as he easily straddled the foot of the bed. Optimus took in a shaky breath underneath him. Megatron's lip curled up into a smirk as he reached out to brush his fingers against Optimus's array. Starscream did not sign up for this. It was a shame he couldn't somehow go back in time and warn himself what a phenomenally bad idea staying in Megatron's room was. This was such a bad idea. Starscream had really fragged up this time. Megatron, Optimus thought, biting down on a moan, really did not compare to the general populace at this. He squirmed, trying to get more friction on the pair of silver digits probing deep inside him, but Megatron just arched an eyebrow. "Hold still. " Optimus froze. The fingers in his valve brushed against calipers and sensitive nodes, but didn't press hard enough to provide anything other than a tease. Optimus was going to lose his mind. With anyone else, he might have started to ask for more, faster, harder, but this was Megatron, and even after all this time they both knew each other inside and out. Megatron would go faster and harder when he thought Optimus could take it, and Optimus was content to let Megatron handle him. Megatron's probing fingers brushed against another sensitive node, just hard enough to make Optimus's back arch, and then already were spiraling away. Megatron gave Optimus a careful once over, and then he slid in a third digit with only a little bit of a stretch, and then-Optimus hoped-considered adding a fourth. His hopes were dashed, but only for a moment. Megatron instead withdrew all of his fingers, sticky lubricant dripping off his hand, and then wiped it down on his spike. Finally. Finally. Megatron pushed his entire length inside Optimus, hard, but not to the point that he couldn't take it. Just like everything else between them, it was just pushing the limits of what Optimus could take, and he loved it. He sucked in a deep breath, optics offlining with the sensation and then cycling slowly back on, and as Megatron began to move there was only room left for one thought in Optimus's mind. It had been too long. Afterward, sticky and warm and comfortable, Megatron lay with Optimus curled up against his chassis just like they had done so many times before. At first he was content just to bask in their shared afterglow, but Megatron had never been able to just sit idly by without doing anything. And so he licked his dry lips and smiled down at Optimus gently. "You remember that time that I tried to rhyme your name with lion? " Optimus blinked up at him blankly for a moment, and then the memory clicked into place. "Oh, from that one awful poem you kept insisting was going to be your magnum opus? " Megatron nodded, stroking one hand across his Optimus's cheek. "Yeah, that one. " Optimus gave him an odd look. "Why are you bringing that up? " Megatron shrugged. "It was nice. Not having to worry about whether or not I'd ever be able to see you again. I liked that. Even if everything else from back then was awful. " Optimus nodded, audial spikes tapping against Megatron's arm. "I liked that, too. Now we can barely even speak to one another without worrying about being overheard. " There was a very quiet squeaking noise. Were it any other ship, and any other day, and any other situation, Megatron would not have paid it any mind. For now, though, he made very careful note of it. Megatron nodded, the hand on Optimus's cheek curling around to probe at the chipped tip of Optimus's audial spike. "I'm sorry for when I hurt you, " he said quietly. "All part of the game, " Optimus shrugged. "We always come out with a few nicks and bruises for the both of us. " Megatron shook his head. "That's not what I was referring to. " "Oh, " Optimus said. "The war can wait, Megatron. It's not important right now. " Megatron held his blue and red mech a little closer for a second, and then nodded. "Not now. Agreed. " They sat in companionable silence for a minute or two, just long entough that it started to feel long, when Optimus turned over so that he could stare into Megatron's scarlet optics. "A long time ago, " he said. "A long time ago, back when I was still some police officer named Orion Pax and you were just some guy who wrote poetry and sometimes fought in the Pits, you said that we should be conjunxes. " Megatron's spark definitely didn't flicker in alarm at that. Definitely not. Anyone who claimed so would have to be a bold faced liar. "I said that we couldn't, because it was illegal for two mechs of our castes to be together, " Optimus continued on blithely, seemingly unaware of the fact that Megatron was now just barely not freaking out. "And you said... " "'Frag the rules, because they're unimportant, and we can change them anyway, '" Megatron offered. "And you turned me down. Because duty was always more important to you than what you wanted. " Optimus nodded. "It used to be. " Megatron arched an eyebrow. Optimus looked away. "I-I meant-" "I know what you meant, " Megatron said, and though the words were sardonic the tone behind them was nothing but warm. "I accept, Optimus. " Starscream was beginning to think this was a bad dream. Some sort of bizarre nightmare. Did he just see his Megatron, Megatron the Slag-Maker, Megatron the Destroyer, become the conjunx endura to Optimus Prime of all mechs? This went so sideways. Megatron never cared much for religion, and Optimus didn't care much for grandiosity, and so they swapped vials of their inner energon and called it done. They exchanged embraces, and reminisced just a bit more, and then Optimus, ever so dutiful even now, Optimus cited the time and wincingly stood up to leave. Megatron sighed, marched his new conjunx out of the room, and then did something to the door. Starscream, being that he was not stupid, immediately attempted to flee the room before Megatron got back. To no avail. The door was locked from the outside. Oh, Starscream was so incredibly, legitimatly fragged.

realme and redmi are both divisons of xiaomi, which is why all of the care about everything. So they can compete with each other

​@@galactic800 Realme isn't from Xiaomi

​@@Likeusb1 is my phone

😂

AYO

I think he'll keep em in a collection he likes tech so i believe he keeps them on a shelf for admiring etc. Kind of like trophies i could be wrong though :/

Expensive though

@edwardf4831Apple Watch? 😂😂

Or what about Rolls Royce x iPhone

Starting at just $99,999!

@@mindblown9 just ?

I would spend so much to get one of those Harry Potter phones.

​@@Terecxx yeah, for that price, it looks like an AMAZING experience. A fair amount of these phones have what I'd ACTUALLY expect for any phone that costs $1K or more.

half i can even afford 20% Edit: *cant

Just that $3,000 alone is my life savings already 😢😩

Dude, the way me and Arun were both mind blown when Optimus Prime transformed shows how much he cares!

ART is magic, and its not just a saying lol

Art is magic my friend, I believe it. And damn, the camera shoots 8k video at 30fps, or 4k at 30/60/120fps, AND shoots in 10 bit color for easier color grading. I could easily replace my stolen DSLR with this phone. If only it had some ND filters, haha! Such a beautiful looking phone that can also perform, I'm in awe nearly like I was at the Musée D'Orsay.

I swear @Mrwhosetheboss liked the original comment here, I think I have the notification still even, but it's no longer showing up here. Did he unlike it because he didn't want me hounding him for the contact info of his secret Chinese procurement agent? I'm fine with your own box unit, especially if it still includes the 3D box artwork of my favorite artiswt ever. Just a thought, you know.

Mental illness

​@@DanielCrist I heard if you edit a comment it removes the heart because you could change your text into something malicious to seriously damage a youtubers image

SUBTITLES..

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nerdgasm i think😊

nerdgasm

nerd castle.

that’s the wrapper I use to put my sandwich in

bot

@@boneszy that's true you poopball

“Comedic relief” you mean him coping with bad financial decisions for the sake of views and tax write offs?

@@boneszy im not a bot lmfao

@@jackson3389221 keep crying lol

Not surprising 😂

Yeah me 2 …. When he Said only for China my cold german heart broke 😢

Owns like 1000 phone s

😂😅

Why?

🙄🙄🙄🙄

It's normally for most phone makers. It's just samsung and apple that don't provide one.

​@@Granolora actually it is normal for lower end phones, even samsung ships a charger with a cable in their 100-200$ phones

at least someone not talking about the AWM23K

This is definitely the future, lot's of people will kick their legs finding out the world have joined the trading space now it's still affordable. It provides a lot of opportunities

Wow, amazing to see you on this space Mr Jason Cowfer, I am currently on my 5th trade and thanks to you. My portfolio has increased tremendously

Always feel better after watching your daily streams, thank you! Wish I could make the Bitcoin conference but I can't. Keep up the good work, Bitcoin showed signs of wanting higher levels still on May 23 as Wall Street trading saw a return above $42,000. I really appreciate the fact that everyone is becoming more aware of digital assets and I no longer have to leave my house or stress myself to earn. More attention should be paid to day trading as it is less afflicted by the unforeseeable of the market. I have made over 9.05 BTC from day trading with Jason miller trade signal in few weeks along with the people around me. Utmost success with Jason cowfer trading signals…..

I want to invest but will need to be guided on making a good trade because gradually this is the kind of world we've made for ourselves and our children, better have no enemies when the light goes out, due to the economic crisis and the rate of unemployment I think it's the best time to invest and make more money for the future

This is not the first time I am hearing of Mr Jason Cowfer and his exploits in the trading world but I have no idea on how to get hold of him????

Deactivate it now🔪

Ayo u mean it's a di......

@@SuperdanialTvand the ghosts are c-

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@bruh2o077what happend to him?😮😮