A spaghetti of rubber bands
When rubber bands get so out of control, they start having a group chat and planning revenge
My desk looked like it had a life of its own after the rubber bands started flying everywhere.
The spaghetti of rubber bands was so intense, I had to wear a helmet just to leave the room.
My teacher said if we made another spaghetti of rubber bands, we’d have to wear socks on our hands for a week.
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