Hello Peter,
Well, we never really know what a policeman truly has in the back of his mind, do we?
It probably stems from those mythical emblems, graphics and tales that adorn the back garden, and are simply a rather bad plagiaristic “copy/paste” from him in the embassy that has nothing other to adorn himself with other than some distant pagan history. So I believe the very thoughtful and obliging bobby sees these venalities somehow similar to a potato field that can only pride itself with what it has buried underground. Mind you, this is what I understand, and would never ever dream of saying out loud, for that would surely get me banned from all hugs and festive party kissing’s the Greek ambassador is so well known for! So Shuuuutt.
Friendly yours,
Robert.
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