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I had a plain one, except my handle was kinda rectangular. It was red and had a slow pinhole leak that we could never find. About once every coule of months or more, my dad or older brother would take this thing to the gas station and fill it w/ air. I'd happily hop on it in the house for a couple of weeks until it started to flatten, and then Dad would put it away until the next time I'd dig it out. I miss that thing.
"Do you believe, you believe in magic?
'Cos I believe, I believe that I do,
Yes, I can see I believe that it's magic
If your mission is magic your love will shine true."
I don't know what's worse... Being ridden by a kid whose holding onto your ears or having to accomplish this feat while morphed into the shape of a cue ball.
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