Heads or tails? You win. Bonza! Bonanza! Boon! It’s the limited edition All the weathers 6 for Au golden magpie coin.
Flip it! Spin it! SPEND a lifetime with it. On dropping it, the sound of pure exhilaration is exerted. Indeed far more so then when hearing your common 2-bucker dance upon the tiles. According to a medieval sonnet, if you spy six magpies hanging out together you’ve struck Gold. According to Spandau ballet you are it. “When a magpie attacks it goes for your ears.” (All the weathers, 2014, Tasmania)
Currently our sonic currency comes tucked into it’s own glow in the dark case. These are quality covers. We sat in a circle on Mt Wellie, patterning, marking, blowing and scarring it with such stationary as mascara. Then Master mint screen printers Lara the winter weather herself and J doom cloned the bureau of statistic with their left right out hands. These babies are in high demand. Get one today. Go on Cock. All the weathers. All the sunnies. All the times. All the hits.