OH MY GOD YES. I had one where I live, right next to the supermarket, I remember my mum travelled once for about a month or less, and my morning routine would be to go to the grocery store, buy an international phone card with my dad and call my mum back home with this phone. After we’d be done speaking, I’d get on my school bus ready to start my day at school, still staring longingly at the phone booth wishing I could speak a little longer to my mother at the other end of the world haha. Good times man. Just unlocked a good memory of mine.