On seeing a Packet of Cigarettes in the Street
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I saw a pack of fags today, the name it said Right Price,
And as with Bosman transfer frees, the price was a surprise,
For when you buy a Right Price pack, you’re bound to lose your breath,
For when you pay the said right price, the said right price is death.
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