In the Reject Pile

In amongst all the Simply Red and (privately snaffled) Bimbo Jones CDs at work I came across a neatly, still cellophaned copy of this:

Which if you look closely, looks very much like the lady in this:

She has the same manky angle bandage and everything. Troth sounds like Cobra-Killer-Lite, which is kinda nice for a sleep friday afternoon and given that CK have reputations for being such gig-snubbing prima dona grade A betches.