Basis
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Ongoing7m
Last published Wed, Jul 1, 2015
I stood across from her and pretended to look at the other CDs. She pick up a used CD, Led Zepplin's CODA. Mad respect. "You know they have that same CD brand new," I suddenly told her. She glanced up at me and smiled before rolling her eyes and laughing quietly. Now I'm slightly confused. "Maybe I don't want it brand new, mate" she told me. I couldn't help but smile as I noticed her accent. "Why?" I asked raising an eyebrow. She looked up at me before looking back at the CD in her hand. "Because this CD has a story behind it, someone has owned this CD, listened to it, enjoyed it, and gave it to this store once they where finished" She said as a small smile appeared on her face before she added, "plus, it's cheaper".
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