I needed some Plips. About a thousand of them. I did a lot of research so I feel like I know more than the average paper bundler. Some would say I'm a clip head. I've got an entire garage full of Plips. In the ORIGINAL boxes. Fo shizzle.I have a strict rule when I'm buying my clips on Tuesday. Do not ever spend more than 8 bones on the Plips. It's the worst day to buy some Plips. Usually way more affordable on Saturday. But there I was on Tuesday, in need of about a thousand Plips. Needed them by Friday cause me and the boys likes to plipin' after work.I wasn't so sure about these Amazonian Plips, they seemed a bit too good to be true. Feel me? No slip, shiny, uniform in size and in matching boxes. My boys told me I had made a miscalculation and these would not be the Plips that would take our pliping to the next level, like level 3. But when I got them, my research had paid off. Such sweet, sweet Plips. I immediately made a Plip bracelet, just loving the feeling of linking them together. That was so fun that I made a necklace. And then I made a crazy long necklace, more like a belt. So I strung it through the loops of my pants and walked down the street to the Walgreens. People bouts broke their necks trying to get a peak of these fine Plips.I could go on and on but I just made some dangly earrings that go from my right earlobe to my left earlobe and I need to go stand in front of the Redbox and show the people where it's at.