I stretch without a rubber band, Stand like a tree without the land, Breathe in and out, nice and slow, In a quiet class, what do I know?

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When the clock strikes five, and spirits rise, A time for deals, a pleasant surprise. What joyful period helps you unwind and socialize?

I'm a smooth operator, see? Got sticky fingers, if ya know what I mean. What's my racket, my friend, on this particular scene?

I have legs but cannot walk, I have a seat but cannot talk. I'm often found where spirits flock.