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Post by Padre Romero on Apr 1, 2007 16:29:40 GMT -5
"Oh," Terence says, running his hands over the soda can, "It's quite simplle really,"
He takes a ping pong ball out of his jacket pocket, and puts it under the soda can, dispite the size difference, it fits under the small recess in the bottom quite easilly. In fact, when he picks up the soda can, it has dissippeared entirely. "Just sllip your finger under the tab, and pulll", He pulls the tabs, and whistles in time with the pressurized air escaping the can...then he takes a gulp, hiccups, and pulls a ping-pong ball out of his mouth. "Now, that part doesn't USUALLLY happen, but it's not too hard to llearn...doing it twice is harder" He takes another swig, burps, and pulls another ping pong ball out of his mouth. "Three times is, of course, a feat of mastery all in itsellf..." He takes another gulp, and spits up another ping pong ball onto the table, then rests the soda can on the very edge of the bottom rim, so that it's tilted...somehow, it remains upright and doesn't tip.
"Dellicious"...
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