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I'm not the only one who feels a fraud...
I had a bit of a crisis before Christmas. I don’t mean an ‘Oh my God, I’ve set fire to the kitchen again,’ crisis. That happens more often than it should but I can deal with it. It wasn’t even an ‘Oh my God, what do you mean this train’s not going to Cheltenham?’ crisis. That’s just embarrassing in an I must remember to check the train before boarding way, and I can deal with that as well. Or even the ‘Do you have a cervix?’ ‘Not on me – no,’ crisis. I’m not going into any details about that...