Grabbed the nearest thing I could find.
Cans? No, too light.
Trash can lid? Yes, good for a shield!
A plunger? No, what is this? cartoons?
A frying pan with a gaping whole in the middle?
No.
Aha! I snatched a broom stick.
It was good thing my mom taught me
a bit of baton swirling.
So, doing a little bit of swirls and
mad moves and also stupidly hitting
myself
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