This was my cup. Actually, it still is my cup. But now it's broken. I didn't break it and I don't know who did. All I know is that I have to use two hands like a toddler to drink out of this massive container. At the very least, if I broke a cup, I would put the handle or whatever broken pieces there were inside or taped on somewhere. I get nothing. Sad really.
Oh, and I was just at Disneyland and wanted to show my cousin the enormity of this beast and they don't sell them anymore. Figures.
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