40 seconds-or so of stop-motion bliss, advertising (based on other examples avaialble) laundry soap. Not quite as ruthless an earworm as the one brought to you by the fine folks at Tarako, but you may still find yourself humming this later.
I'm especially fond of the third set of triplets, who could have escaped from an all Blythe-doll re-enactment of Les Demoiselles de Rochefort. And may well have.
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