I'm on the phone with my BFF, walking into the aftermath of last night's party. The scene is a sea of colorful balloons, scattered everywhere! My boyfriend, too scared to deal with the cleanup, sent me to take care of it. I confess to my friend on the phone, "He's too afraid to pop them, can you believe it?" I hang up, and it's time to get to work. But, I have to admit, it's hard for me to pop these gorgeous balloons - they're just so pretty!
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style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px;" /> Watch as I struggle to destroy ...

I'm on the phone with my BFF, walking into the aftermath of last night's party. The scene is a sea of colorful balloons, scattered everywhere! My boyfriend, too scared to deal with the cleanup, sent me to take care of it. I confess to my friend on the phone, "He's too afraid to pop them, can you believe it?" I hang up, and it's time to get to work. But, I have to admit, it's hard for me to pop these gorgeous balloons - they're just so pretty!
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style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px;" /> Watch as I struggle to destroy these beautiful, inflated orbs. I'll use every trick in the book: sitting, pin popping, nail popping. It's a bittersweet process, but someone's gotta do it! Come join me in this morning-after mess, and let's get this party cleaned up... one popped balloon at a time!