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Am I the only person who has one of these magic journal deals who is more disturbed by the fact that some strange hotel knew my home address, than the fact that I have a second consciousness inhabiting my mind?
I wonder if there's some kind of do-not-mail-magical-items list I can get on. Or a more specific do-not-mail-useless-magical-items list. I wouldn't mind getting some of the better fantastical, mystical creations, like self-folding laundry or whatever. Or maybe a coffee brewer.