She's a card

01 March 2005. No comments yet. Inspired by .

"She sat down, crossed her legs (adjusting her skirt to reveal them to the best advantage), slowly lit a cigarette, inhaled, breathed out the smoke in a furtive fashion, looking down her long aquiline nose at the same time, and then smiled across at her interrogator: 'I am the Queen of Hearts. Who are you?'"

If she wasn't Codename Amazon, she was well worth buying a drink. While things go quiet in government circles, a quick flash of secret papers released under the 50-year rule is always fun. On an unrelated subject, can someone in London please go check the number 83 bus stop in Wembley, to see if I left some microfilm there? I'd go myself, but I have a morbid fear of men with umbrellas...

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