The whole internet collaborated and couldn’t find what this is. I’m not sure what this is, 50% of people don’t know too…

“What on earth is this thing?” Well, that’s the vibe of the Vintage 1940s-1950s Can Opener – a real head-scratcher that even the mighty internet couldn’t crack. I’m telling you, 90% of us are in the same boat, playing the guessing game.

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