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JG Ballard,  was a particularly English God of small things; an irony, considering his international and somewhat epic background, in the Far East during WW2. An irony not lost on him of course.
 
So perhaps he would have appreciated the somewhat humble nature of one of my personal 'Ballardian’ moments, whilst most likely wincing at the way in which I blew it.

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