When I was a kid (well, the first time), I used to be fascinated with cacti flowers. They never looked as if they were real, something so delicate coming out of something so spiny. I used to keep a cactus next to my alarm clock, it stopped me lashing out to switch the snooze on repeatedly!
That would do the trick, but with my luck I would forget and end up with an arm full of thorns.
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