I'm seventeen, and that's old enough to remember a time when absolutely nobody had heard of Doctor Who - at least not in my generation anyway. I do some volunteer work at a memorabilia stall in Manchester, and while there today, a rather attractive girl picked up and read the synopsis of a Peter Davison Target novelisation.
A girl. Picked up. A Target book.
Now, I'm not the biggest of fans of the new series, but bloody hell, stuff like this does make me thankfull it's back!
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