End of Summer Mass pop session #1

As summer slowly came to an end, I found myself surrounded by a pile of leftover inflatables — colorful reminders of carefree days in the sun. Rather than pack them away, I decided to give them a spectacular send-off with one last, unforgettable mass popping session. The room filled with the squeaks of vinyl and the smell of warm plastic as I lined them up, one after another. Each toy swelled under pressure, seams straining until they finally gave way with sharp pops and dramatic hisses, collapsing into crinkled heaps at my feet. It was chaotic, loud, and wildly satisfying — the perfect way to close out the season with a burst of playful destruction and inflatable mayhem.