#sell used phones

[cellcashr-blog]

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Launched late 2020, CellCashr offers a unique way to get cash for your iPhone, iPad, or other electronics. CellCashr utilizes a secure Bronx location to make transactions effortless and safe. In addition, our end-to-end diagnostic test coupled with transparent pricing ensures maximum value is achieved. We offer cash for electronics regardless of condition. For example, we offer: Sell Broken Phones for Cash Sell Electronics for Cash Sell Used iPhone for Cash Cash for Broken Phones Sell iPhone NYC Sell Used Macbook for Cash Sell Broken iPad for Cash Sell your iPhone for cash today. Walk out with cash in less than 5 minutes!

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Business Details: Business Hours: Monday to Friday: 12pm – 6pm, Saturday: 12pm-4pm, Sunday Closed Payment Methods: PayPal, Cash, Bank Transfer Business Since: 2020

Address: 1078 Neill Ave, Bronx, NY 10461, United States Phone: 917-456-5964 Website: https://cellcashr.com/ Business Email: cellcashr@gmail.com

[nageenanayeem]

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[gadgets-online-uae]

Make money selling old mobile phones for cash

Are you planning to buy a new mobile phone or have you already got the latest one? Congratulations, enjoy using your new phone. But what about your old mobile phone? Don't worry. Your old phone can still help you in making money. Do you want to know how? Stick to this write-up till the end, and you will be able to gather all the important information regarding the same.

You can sell mobile phones for cash just by following the right way. Interested to know about it? Below you can find a piece of detailed information about the different steps that you need to follow.

Choose the right website

In today's technological era, several websites and platforms are available, but you cannot rely on them randomly. So, look for the best platform like North Ladder that can let you make the perfect deals.

Now you might be thinking, how can you choose the right website? The process is quite easy. First, you must search online for the best websites, ask people around you, check the procedure of selling products, and look for the company's reviews. Then, based on these criteria, you can choose the best.

Mention the mode of payment and other description

Do you want to sell mobile phones for cash? If yes, then it is important to provide a brief description of the product along with the pointer regarding the mode of payment. This is because there are a few users who prefer online payment. But if you want cash, then it's a better option to mention it.

Cash payment is always a better option as they let you enjoy instant earnings. So, what better idea if you need cash than selling your old mobile phones? Furthermore, cash is the safest and easiest mode of payment, so you can prefer the same on any platform.

Have a brief discussion

Whenever a buyer shows interest in your phone, you must prefer having a brief discussion. Discussion plays a vital role. Do you know why? It is because, through proper discussion, the buyer might feel satisfied and decide to purchase your phone.

The discussion must be regarding the purchase date, phone condition, bill or other necessary items. Being transparent while discussing will make the buyer feel better, and they can instantly make a decision.

Clear your phone

Once the deal is done, the most important thing you need to do is to clear your phone. For this, firstly, you need to back up your data, sign out from your existing accounts in the older one, unpair devices, remove the sim card, and reset your phone.

These are some of the important things you need to do so that none of your details is forwarded to another individual. Clearing before selling mobile phones for cash guarantees safety, so you must keep this in mind.

Make Money

Who doesn't want to make money? Everyone wants to do so, right? But making money by selling your old phones can be one of the best ways to let you utilise the money you invested in purchasing your older phone. So, instead of keeping your phone locked in the cupboard and not using it, you must sell it, as that will let you earn instant cash.

Thus, if you want to make money, then you can prefer to sell mobile phones for cash on North Ladder. This platform allows individuals to make the best deals, and the best thing is that you can receive instant cash. So, what are you waiting for? Sell your phone and make money.

[lloydfrontera]

one of the funniest things bk moon ever did was make you believe lloyd was Gone™ by having javier be all wistful and yearning about his old master convincing you that this is an old heartbreak that never healed right and that he's still mourning him centuries later. only to then reveal that not only is lloyd alive and perfectly okay he's literally one phone call away. javier can literally just pick up the phone and have a direct line with him any time he wants. he's just being dramatic about not being at his side 24/7 like he used to. it's so fucking funny asjkhksfjs

[zemoiii]

Bruh, why Discord automatically opens when my laptop just started? Why is this even a feature? So stupid.

[awek-s]

atp absolutely cannot blame ppl here for hating my nationality like the customers we got today that had to be told ‘no’ and the way they reacted to it made me want the ground to open up and swallow me whole

[sherlock-is-ace]

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[nerime]

i hate!!!! making big purchases!!! i have anxiety n i am perpetually broke!!!!! not a good shopping combo 😫

[sanguith]

"enjoy the freedom of having everything in your phone!" , "get rid of all that stuff lying around and get this app that does this thing!" , "gather all your things needed to live right in your pocket!"

no i refuse to have all my entertainment and tools in my phone. i refuse to live in a small apartment surrounded by minimalist decor and nothing to look at or work with or use, with empty bookshelves and sterile-looking surroundings. i refuse to sit there idle during a power-out on my sofa in the dim candlelight without anything to do or lost in the woods without a physical compass, emergency whistle, kinetic-generator flashlight or any idea of how to do anything survival-based, watching as my phone battery dies and the clock inevitably ticks down until i'm as isolated and helpless as i could be. my phone and all its compact functions, though an invaluable tool in itself if used properly during ideal conditions, i regard as a second-hand backup for other primary tools, used only when i have no other option or when things actually break. sorry for the rant lmfao but i've been thinking a lot about these things and how reliant on one single rectangular piece of often internet-reliant technology i'm becoming.

[iloveprocessedcheese]

Finally doing some proper badgemakingg, the top picture is remakes of vintage queer/LGBT badges that particularly spoke to me, next one down on the left are the cure-related, next one on the right are weird al-related (designed the spatula city one myself, graphic design is my passion /s), bottom left are my own designs (pronoun badge text is from cooltext.com, the other badge is the neurodiversity symbol) then bottom right are designs I shamelessly ripped from Pinterest and Tumblr respectively

[xxcherrycherixx]

Just Spent £600+ for a phone (£220 a month for 3 months, thanks klarna my love 💕) and immediately went and looked around my house for things i could sell 💀

[crocswithoutsocks]

I hate making cosplay gloves I hate making cosplay gloves I HATE MAKING COSPLAY GLOVES

[unproduciblesmackdown]

spontaneous dig for marble hornets gamers from this decade < ago event, i guess aptly everyone seemed pretty elusive in the limited documentation but they were ready for "sickos show up for their sick little mask purchases" it seems

[keendaanmaa]

😵😵😵😵

[alertarchitect]

So I've been watching videos on older tech stuff, right? I just find the history of how computer technology has developed from the 50s to now (a lot before the 50s is boring to me because most of it is just either "the military did it to kill people" or "Random Military Scientist #27 was bored and made Pong") fascinating. However, this background curiosity lead me to watch some videos on various cell phones from the late 90s to around 2010 - and that made me think of something...

Namely that this was PEAK phone design.

The Blackberry Style. And I'm 100% serious when I say that.

Think about it - it's the perfect level of connectivity. It has enough smart features for the shit that we need phones for today, while the flip design not only protects the screen, but in this modern hellscape of companies wanting everyone and their mother to scroll forever - to consume every ad fed to them, to tune the algorithms to them, to get their data and sell it off, and even to not-so-subtly push fascist propaganda through said algorithms like we've seen Facebook, YouTube, and TikTok do time and again - the inconvenience of that screen discourages that exact issue. The physical keyboard is also great for emails, texting, and for me, Discord since that's where I keep in touch with 90% of my friends - while also not having the keypad issues of taking 10 minutes for one message like you had on the older flip phones.

Put modern specs on this, a modern version of Android so it can run what I need it to (mainly just podcasts and Discord tbh), and okay Bluetooth for earbuds & handsfree car connectivity, and this is honestly the only phone I would use until the end of time instead of these stupid slabs of glass, with shitty touchscreen keyboards that cause more trouble than they're worth, that encourage doomscrolling and overconnectivity, and features most people will never fucking need.

[direwombat]

tagged by various people over the past week or so, including: @socially-awkward-skeleton, @vampireninjabunnies-blog, @nightwingshero, and @inafieldofdaisies, (and i think that's everyone, but if i missed anyone i'm sorry!) to share some wip stuff

tagging: @detectivelokis, @baldurrs, @fourlittleseedlings, @adelaidedrubman, @purplehairsecretlair, @sstewyhosseini, @confidentandgood, @strafethesesinners, @strangefable, @madparadoxum, @voidika, @trench-rot, @josephslittledeputy, @kittiofdoom, @sukoshimikan, @deputyash, @gaeadene, @g0dspeeed, @harmonyowl, @poetikat anyone else with something to share today (but no pressure as always <3)

here are some really roughly drafted bits from augustine's pov in chapter 2/interlude i.

“Shaw, report.”

Ben groans, and he rakes a hand through his hair and drags it down his face -- something Augustine has noticed he does whenever he feels frustrated or overwhelmed. With a shake of his head, he pulls his radio from his belt. But before he responds, he points to one of the men holding Augustine up. “You. Go get a stretcher.”

“But --” 

“That’s an order,” Ben growls.

The man falls silent, shrinking back as he peels Augustine’s arm from around his shoulders and carefully leans him against the other masked man who helped carry him back to the station. Pain lances through Augustine’s leg and he grits his teeth  as his weight shifts. The man scurries off and disappears inside the main building. 

Ben hisses out a quiet fuck before lifting a finger to the remaining man, motioning for him to wait while he answers his radio. “Ranger’s station is secure,” he says. “No casualties. We’re clear to start receiving shipments.”

“Good work. Stay vigilant. The rogue deputy still hasn't been apprehended.”

Ben’s eyes flick over to Augustine and he bites at his lower lip. Dark brows knit together as a shadow falls over his face, but through the haze of pain clouding his vision, Augustine can’t quite tell what that shadow is. Just that he’s deep in thought. 

Then, Ben’s shoulders slump. “About that, sir…” he breathes deeply and grimaces. “I do have an injured civilian.”

“I fail to see the connection,” the voice on the radio says flatly, and before Ben can respond, it continues, “Kill them. Now isn’t the time for converts.”

“It’s the deputy’s brother, sir.”

“What?”

“I have the deputy’s younger  brother. He’s injured.”

The voice on the radio is quiet for a long time. “Bring him to me.” A beat. “How badly is he injured?”

Ben looks at Augustine’s leg and winces. “I’ve seen worse.” He rubs at his left thigh, the leg Augustine knows is a prosthetic below the knee. “But he does have a bone protruding from his shin.”

“Get him here before he passes out from pain. I want to talk to him.”

“Yes, sir.”

He holds his radio in front of him for a moment, waiting for a response. When there isn’t one, he clips it back to his belt. 

Not long after, the man covered in blood returns with a stretcher tucked under his arm. 

“Get him in a truck,” Ben orders. “ I’m taking him to St. Francis. Brother Jacob wants to talk to him.”

....

“Ben?” [Augustine] rasps. Jesus Christ he’s thirsty. “Ben, what’s going on?”

“Just try to relax, Gus,” he says. He turns the key in the truck’s ignition and pulls out of the ranger’s station. “I’m gonna get you to a doctor. Get that leg taken care of and you’ll be just fine, okay?”

“I’m not --” he sucks in a sharp breath as his leg is jostled by the truck bouncing on the dirt road. “I’m not a vet.” 

“They’re the closest doctors, buddy,” Ben says. “Besides, that doesn’t matter anymore. You’re one of us, now.” 

Augustine’s not entirely sure what that’s supposed to mean. But any anxiety over that is immediately replaced by the sickening realization that he needs to let his sister know that he’s hurt. “I need to call Syb,” he says, suddenly panicking. Shit, she’s gonna be so mad. “She needs to know what’s happened.”

“Easy, easy. We’ll call your sister for you,” Ben reassures him. “We’ll make sure you get to see her, okay? Here --” He reaches behind him, into the backseat where Augustine lay. “Give me your phone. I’ll call her when we get there.” 

Hazily, Augustine nods. Yeah. Syb’s met Ben a few times. She knows him. 

Everything’ll be fine. 

He gingerly fishes his phone from his pocket and pushes it into Ben’s palm. “Lockscreen’s 0967,” he says -- his mama’s birthday. Darkness is starting to creep in at the edges of his vision. 

Ben’s hand retracts with the phone and Augustine assumes he tucks it in a pocket or lets it rest on the passenger seat. “Stay with me, bud,” he says. “Gotta keep conscious. Someone real important wants to speak with you.”

But his eyelids are so heavy and he feels so cold. “Whozit?” he slurs. 

“Someone who’s gonna give you your purpose,” Ben responds.

Augustine hums sleepily. Even in his semi-conscious state he finds the answer bizarrely cryptic coming from a man he knows to be brutally direct. But that encroaching darkness blankets his vision before he can ask any more questions.

He falls into it, and his pain disappears.