White Hall. During the day this place is jam-packed with tourists wanting to take photographs with the Queen’s Guards on their horses. Even though the place stinks of horse manure, people still want photographs. Meh, I’ve never liked those guards. Mainly because my mum used to take the piss out of my big head, ‘you look like one of those guards but they’re wearing a hat’. Big head, big brain!
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