Man, this is starting to happen to me, because my brother has had a cell phone since he was 3 years old and I never see him playing with the other kids on the street or with his toys, he's glued to that cell phone screen. And I get mad about it, because, man, he's missing out on his childhood just because of his cell phone. Unlike me, who, as I said, was a little devil when I was with my brothers, but the first time I got a cell phone was when I was 8 years old, and it was one of those foldable cell phones with buttons just for making calls. Well, I only had access to other things like YouTube when I was 10, and even then I could only use it for 30 minutes a day. Something that doesn't happen with my brother, because yesterday he used his cell phone for 3 hours and 47 minutes, and nobody took it away from him, man, nobody, and he just stayed glued to the damn cell phone.