I was driving when I noticed something strange—a neon yellow tennis ball, perfectly balanced on top of a car. with the speed limit and all the potholes, I have no idea how it stayed put. it had to be magic. in movies, there’s always that almost-oops moment where someone leaves their coffee on the roof, forgets, and drives off. I’ve never actually seen that happen in real life, but honestly, the odds of that seem way higher than a tennis ball defying gravity.


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