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Triple As. (Samsung A3, A5, A7)

Well, the Triple As are here. They are the Samsung Galaxy A3, Samsung Galaxy A5 and the elder of the lot, Samsung Galaxy A7. Beautifully elegant devices I have to say. I am calling them the Triple As. Not short on the starpower, coming from the Korean's garage of luxury devices, having a great worth to the money and metal sides, the Korean Giants sure mean business. All three devices have their duos version. I want to write on each device individually but as I am a college student, I rarely get time for my passion. All three have latest 64 bit chipsets and same high resolution cameras. All three have the 5MP selfie front camera.


To be honest with you guys, the baby, A3 is my personal favorite of the lot. It is totally worth the money. Priced right along the Galaxy Grand Prime, it adds the luxury of being smaller(Which in my own opinion is better), having a Super Amoled screen and metal clad body. It costs about 200-230$ and it is totally worth it. Having a 8MP camera with 1080p full hd video recording, metal body, super AMOLED screen, being immensely slim and incredibly beautiful at the same time. The metal body holds the platform for a 64 bit chipset, a fairly fast Snapdragon 410 processor and 1/1.5 gigs of ram depending on the variant you are buying and also 16 gigabytes of storage. It is 6.9 mm slim and weighs just 110g which is an amazing achievement by Samsung. Just by the record I am not a fan of Samsung, rather HTC so take this as a huge achievement for Samsung. Samsung has finally reached the verdict of having a beautiful design, good material and great specifications in a small package. The back is house to a 1900 mAH battery which may sound mediocre but don't let the size fool you, actually as a matter of fact, it can run for about two whole days on heavy use and almost three on light use. Samsung has finally went right. A3 for you on a glance. Hope this article has been on help, my next article/blog would be a guide for mobile phone buyers.

More later guys, catch up soon. 

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