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I hate it when the woman in the Post Office asks me
what's in a parcel I'm sending. It's
intrusive and I don't know why they do it when it's to someone in the UK.
So it was with some delight that, this morning,
when she asked me the question I could look her in the eye and say, defiantly and
truthfully, "It's a solar powered elephant."
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