It’s a kind of magic

I have what seems to be a bottomless, self-refilling (Is that a thing?  What was the adjective that described the wallet in The Black Cauldron The Book of Three?  And can I just say that calling a bottomless thing that provides endless amounts of food a “wallet” confused the hell out of me when I was whatever age I was when I read that?  So much so that it stuck with me.  Where was I?) never-ending can of shaving cream.  I’m not even kidding, you guys.  (I can’t type that with a straight face.)  No, really, it’s super-light, has been for weeks, feels totally empty when I shake it, but there’s always enough shaving cream for my legs.  It’s amazing.  I should take it on the road.

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