For being something so strange, my diabolo has been (arguably) one of my better friends. His name is Fritz. He is 5 inches wide, bright orange, and can't speak English. He can however, be thrown around and tossed up and bounced around without caring.
Fritz has given me something to do to relieve stress, as well as something to do to show off to pretty girls.
It's pretty unusual to find something that makes you feel good AND impresses ladies like he does.
I'm grateful for Fritz, for obvious reasons.
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