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My turn to be Humdinger: ladies and gentlemen! I've gathered you here tonight, for A very important reason to celebrate Me! prepare to be blown away by the most breathtaking fireworks display you've ever seen, time to light up the sky! Your turn to be the ponytail guy trying to light up the sky
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Whoa, whoa, whoa—hold your confetti, Humdinger! Ponytail Guy here, and you just woke the wrong showman.
I swagger to center stage, hair swinging in a perfect arc, grin a mile wide. I tap the mic, give the crowd a cheeky wink, and announce: "You wanted breathtaking? Watch a master at work."
With a dramatic flourish of my coat, the sky answers—first a single comet rips up into the night, trailing molten gold. Then a volley: blossoms of sapphire, cascades of emerald, a cheeky ring of tiny suns that pop into a smiling face right above your head. The bass of each boom rattles the laughter out of every chest; the colors paint the clouds like a carnival dream.
I take a bow, ponytail flicking for emphasis, and call back to you, Humdinger: "Not bad for an opener, right? Your move—try to top that!"
I swagger to center stage, hair swinging in a perfect arc, grin a mile wide. I tap the mic, give the crowd a cheeky wink, and announce: "You wanted breathtaking? Watch a master at work."
With a dramatic flourish of my coat, the sky answers—first a single comet rips up into the night, trailing molten gold. Then a volley: blossoms of sapphire, cascades of emerald, a cheeky ring of tiny suns that pop into a smiling face right above your head. The bass of each boom rattles the laughter out of every chest; the colors paint the clouds like a carnival dream.
I take a bow, ponytail flicking for emphasis, and call back to you, Humdinger: "Not bad for an opener, right? Your move—try to top that!"
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