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I used to teach in an inner city primary where teacher presents were usually purchased from the 99p shop in the high street opposite. Having received one spangly plaster cat ornament too many the staff decided, collectively, to create a "special shelf" in the staff room for all the end-of-year gifts which held great sentimental value but which induced hives and vomiting in anyone with a modicum of taste. The kids loved it when their teacher cooed, "ooooh, that's so lovely, thank you, I'm going to keep it on the Special Shelf" and I have to say that, collectively, the array of day-glo 3D pictures, plastic flowers, little resin models of kittens holding hearts and, memorably, a clear plastic toilet seat with dolphins suspended in it, really brightened up the staffroom. I like presents I can eat (chocolate), drink (wine), burn (candles) plant (plants!!!) or read (cards/letters). And nice cards and letters come top every time. Anything large and/or ornamental and I inwardly curse the lack of a Special Shelf....
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