Drop a cut and rip into a box standing alone with no signs of life or attention and the gamble with time seeds a doubt over that which filters feeds into the recycling mess. Churning and waiting and forgetting, leaving it all behind with a case of dust growing mould on itself and it's a 13 in October to dig in..
Wait and wait and wait some more. No definition, no communication and no tracking whatsoever.
And then, on a day of nothing and boredom in reading the otherwise empty box of mail, the plastic membership entitlement finally arrives.
Now what? Mouthwash and toothbrushes on the recharge and constant supply in the vain background chase on vouchers to recycle back into mouthwash and toothbrushes. Only wish is to wash and brush.
Soon Van - Monday, 12 March 2007 - 15:30
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