Among the front-runners for the most deflated balloon, I had to tread on this one to confirm its status: diminutive but entire. It was a grey, calm and mild Easter Day, which in the absence of both faith and egg-appreciation passed like any other Sunday. For all their usual festive work it seems balloons have never been big at Easter, so I suspect this was just a random, and it's safe to say it wasn't resurrected.
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