You want to share in a scintilla?
Let me describe the wonder of it. It’s like getting a greeting card, with those sparkly things on it.
You ooh and aah, and then you get rid of it. But you are left with some sparkly things on your hands and clothes.
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That’s what it’s like.
I always have sparkly things on my hands and clothes. I never knew where they came from.
I can’t seem to get rid of the sparkly things. They cling like a ... like a ... like a silly putty thingy. Like when you use it to copy a comic from the Sunday Paper...
(Sparkly thingys are fun...)