Anyway, here's the results:
It's unfortunate (or maybe forunate, as the case may be) that the photo isn't anymore clearer. You could see what an atrocity my wrapping is. Always has been. i never really have to put my name on the gifts, because everyone always knows the worst wrapped gift is from me.POLT = listening to "Young Lust" by Pink Floyd
You can't buy happiness, but you can bloddy well charge it! - Absolutely Fabulous


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