At work Julie had a pile of patterns I was helping her transfer into Illustrator. Somehow I shuffled through the patterns quite a few times without seeing this:
Yes, a real fingernail in one of the bags. We think it is acrylic. Who looses an acrylic nail without noticing, then puts it into a bag and gives it to a coworker? We do not know. Nor have we asked. But we have thought of a lot of good things to do with the fingernail (none of which involves any of us actually touching it with our hands).
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The nail is chilling right behind me at this moment tempting me to drop it into some poor suckers soda.
I.can't.resist.much.longer.
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