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Pull the loop. Feel that stretch of sticky poisonous fruit-roll-up paper. Work out the included thumbtack and pin it up. I actually like the smell of these... I guess it is a memory trigger to childhood, messing around in the barn. Have you ever run into flypaper and had it stick to your head? haha, gross.