While out browsing/shopping the other day I became gently aware that the music being piped around the shop was a pan pipe version of If You Leave Me Now by Chicago.
Try as I might, I can’t think of a more bland and impassive example of tunesmithery; not unpleasant, but just empty and devoid of any emotion. It was like having melted mild cheddar dripped into my ears.
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