I remember the HMV in Oxford St., in the early seventies, having separate floors for 8-tracks and cassettes, which was amazing at the time. The receipts were purple with Madame Tussaud's characters on the back. I've still got mine for the Moontan cassette, which cost me the princely sum of £2.75. By the end, in this country, HMV had become computer games shops, full of spotty little oiks (rather like the Apple shops now), which completely alienated me and was a sad decline.
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