Sharpie

I was in the basement burning a DVD on the computer.
I looked around for something to write with to label the DVD but couldn’t find anything.
“This is stupid,” I thought. “I’ve got a box of sharpies upstairs.”
I went upstairs, grabbed a sharpie from the box, went back downstairs,  wrote something meaningful on the DVD, and put the sharpie away.

Next to an identical sharpie.

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