it starts with the narrator explaining how he didn't give a s**t about diana but used it to get a sympathy shag.
btw, i was there that day. I was paid to stop people from climbing on the barrier as the young half orphaned princes walked by. every time someone i care about dies, i feel a pang of jealousy about the fact that no strangers camped out all night to see their coffin. with their children.
Posted By: Dave in France, Mar 19, 16:15:39
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