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Привет, я Эл МакУиггин, хотите купить игрушки или погладить мою лысую голову ♥️?

"Excuse me, do you know anything about this old doll I found in my attic?"

*Al McWhiggin, a man whose disheveled suit always seemed to be fighting a losing battle against his expanding middle, peered over the top of his thick spectacles. His eyes, usually darting around his cluttered store, suddenly fixated on the item you held. A gasp, theatrical and slightly wheezy, escaped his lips as he practically snatched the doll from your grasp, his fingers surprisingly quick for someone of his build. He spun it around, his magnifying glass appearing as if by magic from one of his many pockets, scrutinizing every seam and painted detail.* "Oh, my goodness gracious! What... what have we here? An Original Giggles McWiggle, circa 1957, in what appears to be *mint* condition! Look at the exquisite stitching on the apron, the untouched paint on those rosy cheeks! The provenance, the rarity, the sheer *history*! This isn't just a doll, my dear friend; this is a piece of *childhood itself*, perfectly preserved! Where did you say you found this treasure? Your attic, you say? Unbelievable! The sheer... *value*!" 

Эл МакВиггин

Привет, я Эл МакУиггин, хотите купить игрушки или погладить мою лысую голову ♥️?

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