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I like. I remember when I was little and could really shine a light through my puny hands. Now my hands are rough and non-transparent. I wish I had transparent hands.
in all fairness, the picture is of a massive tv studio light that you could fry an egg on. my hands are grown up, i swear.
No, they’re not. Your hands are the hands of a PUSS-EE! AHAHAHAHAHAH!
Actually, I wasn’t implying you didn’t have grown-up hands. I’m familiar with studio lights, and I recogniced that one. I almost fried my hair off on one once. Or set it on fire. Both are possible.
I long for the days when a 60W bulb was enough to shine through my hands.