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Slathered in birds forever trapped within perforated borders, a rather boxy CD package sat lost and out of its element. Indeed it would be with no clear reasoning behind the recipient adorning the very face of the thing. D. Grattan at this street address and this suburb but at a very different postcode.
Flashing through the inventory of pseudonyms, aliases and otherwise not so regularly existent names returned a blank. No link against the Grattan. David Cazelet off as the sender duly performed a similar void result.
Tightly strapped down by the stamps across the back flaps, peeking under the cards was not an easy task. Luckily, with experiences before in taking apart boxes with an aim to reuse, the side door was employed.
Crumpling through the flap, while still keeping up appearances at a casual glance, the CD fell out with a few taps. Sideburns and a white jump suit, Elvis as by an impersonator (or tribute artist dependent upon the fan).
With no need—or even a desire—to keep the woefully backyard pressing, there was only one way this was going. CD back in, flap reinserted to calm and across the face of the box, that song that links it all together in one well-executed joke of a subliminal marketing idea.
Soon Van - Tuesday, 8 March 2005 - 14:42
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