What exactly is the little thingie? You really like making me feel old. :-P
It's a dead fly, the green and silver of which shone through and I just couldn't throw it, so I stuck it in my book!
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Silly goosewilly things that make days turn into osmotic nights and vice versa. For most part, this is balderdash that only makes sense to me.
May those of you who tread past and understand not a thing, rest in peace.