Jingle jangle, two wrists and a hundred bangles. Shiny crafts and trinkets wrapped around wrists chime every gesture, speaking with forequarters cursing with the swish-swash of palms and arguing with tambourine arms. Brass, chains, hooks, shells, beads, knobs and bobs, klinkity-klinks and ting-a-ling-ting things echo every word. The joy it brings the neighbourhood children who giggle and gasp totally transfixed to this adorned fabulist embellishing on tall tales, orating impeccably drawing crowds in with the cha-cha knickknacks. Shiny things keep the crow crowds a keen audience once upon many a time.
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