Interesting one this
for some reason I have yet to fathom, I own a copy of Geri Haliwell's single "Bag it Up", I cannot remember buying it, nor can I remember getting it as a present, all I know is that it's been on my shelf for a very long time and has never been listened too. I think I may have blocked out the traumatic memory of the purchase, I HATE that fucking song! Just becoause it's utter manufactured shit sung by a complete happy baby orangutan. How or why it's in my house, I will never know.
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