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When
I was passing through Singapore in early 1989, I happened apon a lonely
Action Man Tank in a Toys R Us there, sitting folornly on a low dusty
shelf, its box battered and shabby. I carried with me all through my journey
to Brunei and back to Australia, where the Customs people in Darwin were
lucky enough to have a peek at it as they inspected all of the boxes of
toys I'd brought back with me. Not begrudging the people at Customs their
job though, hey, good on them is what I say. Still, got my tank though,
that's the main thing. |
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