Went to the cafe for tea, couldn't find anything, went to the tuck shop. Had a cup of coffee. An hour later i realized i can't find my flashy hot pink motorazor. When my friend called on my number, a guy picked up and said he will be waiting for us in the cafe.
Moral of the story: Always delete your messages in the inbox!
(People who happen to visit shifa cafeteria, please be nice and kind to the short middle-aged man with a beard who makes coffee for you. There are still some nice people around
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Pink Razrs are absolutely worthless and therefore have zero resale value.
The guy knew this, otherwise he would have sold it before you even knew you lost it.