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There's something about a slinky that I find soothing. I find its
fluidity very calming. Much like water flowing through my hands, but
of course I don't get wet, since it's a metal spring. In the midst of
the craziness at work, I want to sit still and watch the slinky move
back and forth between my hands. I want to feel its weight shifting
from one hand to the other. I want to listen to the soft metal rustle
that it makes. And it's so cute - red with white polka dots - I just
want to stare at it. Yes, this is much more fun than getting down to
those reports and investigations. It wasn't my ambition to be like
Sherlock Holmes, dammit.
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