Im really turned on by the prospect of losing my virginity so i'll enter. This is a super old thread I made about a year ago, its a classic though:
Over the years my PS3 has overcome some amazing obstacles.
I myself have a launch 40 gb model and she has been with me for about 3 years. Her name is Chastity, and for 2 years our life was perfect together. It was a cold winters night when my dearest Chastity received her first yellow light. I remember staying up all night in the repair shop waiting for her to be revived, but the repair man said it was only a matter of time before she became unplayable. Despite all odds she was revived and lived to see another 4 platinums
It had only been six months since her last operation, but it seemed that Chastity required surgery again, the yellow light was back. She fought so hard, she had never given up on anything in her life and she wasnt about to quit on me now, we still had so much Little Big Planet to play, and Heavy Rain was about to be released. I started to wonder if id ever know who the origami killer was. She pulled through for her second time and we killed that bastard Shelby and went on to achieve more hearts in LBP than you could ever imagine.
After her second surgery things changed though, she wasnt working like she did in the past. It turns out that she had contracted a broken fan, something that could rip her apart from the core. Then it happened, she started to receive the message that the system was too hot, and she would auto shutdown everytime I started up a game. I decided to take her apart and to my surprise I found out that she had been injecting dust into the fan, which only meant one thing, she tried to kill herself. I couldnt help but think that it was my fault, but after hours of therapy we had found out that it was brought on by MW2. She said it was such a bad game she just wanted to end it all. The only thing that could fix her now was a new fan, and a lot of commando lunge rehab.
Me and Chastity still remain together and our bond is unbreakable. I am actually typing this off of my darling PS3 right now, and as I look over to her I can see a single tear drop coming out of her BluRay drive. I hope that others can share thier stories with us and learn from this thread, neigh, live by it.