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I am sat in the waiting area of a BMW showroom, whilst Doug's company car that we had no part choosing has its locking wheel nuts sorted.

I think that last time I felt this explicitly out of place was when I was a first aider at the Badminton Horse Trails sat next to a v. aristocratic Steward who was v. friendly but evidently confused by these very obviously not upper class Red Cross First Aiders.