My imaginary friend was called Swacky Boom, who was a sort of elf-like guy usually fond hovering cross-legged at ceiling level in the corner of the room.He liked his tea stirred a special way, in ever decreasing circles, then in a cross pattern.Dunno where Swacky is now, but I hope he is still enjoying his cups of tea. ;)
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