There are few things that scare gamers worse than having to reach into the spagetti monster that lives, coiled like a bundle of snakes behind their HD TVs to unplug their XBox to take it over to their friends house for a Halo party, and having to pray that you dont unplug the Iron lung that keeps the hardcore gamers alive. That test of recollection is no longer necessary due to this german invention that knidly and fashionably labels your chords.
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