
No larger than a piece of naval lint, these little fellows can be carried with impunity almost anywhere - and yet expand to fit the largest of hands. Most frequently found around Christmas in shops with mayfly-like longevity, they skirt the border of convenience and praticality - amazingly |
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transportable but with the thermal retention of damp cotton in a wind tunnel. And yet they look so desirable in their ickle rows of pink, grey and black.
Alas, their life together is as brief as the outlets they spring from. No sooner does a pair find a host, than one disappears - not to be replaced for another 11 and a half months. During which time the other can be used to the stop your keys jangling in your pocket.
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