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I love that stuff. There's something extra special about walking down the boardwalk and trying to eat it before the sea breeze melts it.
I usually have to make do with bags of it that are sometimes available at local convenience stores. It's more like cotton candy that you've smooshed around for a while, but the taste is the same.
I always wanted one of those machines. There was a tabletop model that appeared in the Sears Wish Book one year. I wished for one a lot. Didn't work ... mom said it would be too messy.
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