I love laminating things. And I love things that have been laminated. I never tire of this, for some reason. It's as though every laminated sign is the first laminated object I've ever experienced. I can't get enough of it. I pick it up and marvel at the smoothness of the planes, the sharpness of the edges, the satisfying "wooble-wooble-wooble" sound it makes when I shake it in the air. The semi-permanence of it all. What is it? What IS it?
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