Look what I found today, lying near the kitchen at work. This is the offending item.
This is the sponge ball I threw, triggering my Frozen Shoulder.
I HATE this ball.
Now tell me it's only a thing, so how can I hate that. Don't care, not about logic. I HATE this ball.
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