Baggage Blues

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Frigging Virgin Blue "Baggage Blues". After repeatedly calling them and being told a different thing literally every time, this last woman I talked to said there was "no possible way" that my memory card would be still on the plane. I'm not convinced, and I'm quite sure noone has actually looked. I know which plane it was on. I know that memory cards won't necessarily get sucked up a vacuum cleaner. I know that something could very likely be pushed into the corner (I was in the back row) and missed. But noone would *look*. They just said "no way". Yeah thanks. For nothing.

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