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10th August 2013 – old gardener

His white shirt is tucked into his beige trousers. His grey hair blows across his pate in the chill breeze. He tends to his border with a garden fork, industrious and undefeated by age.

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30th August 2013 – customer

He stands at the supermarket checkout, wingeing. His balding head shines and his white shirt moves as he slings his shopping into the trolley. The cashier and I exchange a glance of exasperation as he witters.

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