If England was what England seems,
'N not the England of our dreams;
But only putty, brass 'n paint,
'Ow quick we'd drop 'er.
But she ain't.
'Nuff said.
The future queen should never have been in such a condition on the verandah.
The mag should not have been taking the pictures.
It should not publish them.
The public should not buy the mag.
Public taste has come quite a long way.
And England's not ...only putty, brass 'n paint....
Be more careful, Dear Future Queen.
The low brows are at the gates.
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