Riddle me... On second thought, you try it.

Sunlight hits and a rainbow blinds,
Painted face, mirrored back.
Endless spinning promises
Noise of a pleasant sort.
Branded with a name and number;
Often coated with a plastic gimmick.
Meager beginnings and fading ends
Betray a million intricacies.

So, what the hell is it? Find out here.

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