I was in one of the charity shops while doing my shopping, and waiting to pay for a copy of Helen Rappaport's book Beautiful For Ever: Madame Rachel of Bond Street - Cosmetician, Con-Artist and Blackmailer, which has been on my 'vaguely interested' list for some while,
And in front of me at the till was a chap with a pair of boots, which seemed to
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