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I am excited to have an enclosed location to finally blow up as many balloons till my lil looner heart is content or my lips say they are done. I have skin tight jean type leggings on & boots to top of my casual look. Either way, I have hundreds of deflated balloons as I explain that this is just a small percentage of my balloon stash. I am in a great mood which includes being in a bit of a talky mood so I decide to tell you any story or history with whichever balloon I grab next. Some I have gotten in another country, others I just explain why i may not like them as much as others due to their thickness or majority of them, how much and why i love them so much. I blow and talk and blow and blow but the talking gives my lips the break needed to keep blowing up others. My goal is to fill up this cargo trailer but there is no way that is possible with just my lips and lung air. It doesn't help that several accidentally prematurely pop while I'm blowing them up since they have been waiting to be inflated entirely too long. The surprise and unwanted pops surprise me but also make me smile genuinely, giving me even more umph to blow up the next loon in my pile. I decide after blowing up as many as my lips will allow, especially if you want me to use them later, hint hint. I must use another inflation device to help with my mission to fill this space up with balloons. Stay tuned for part 2 of me using an electric air compressor to continue my mission.