It's official, I exist!
In spite of the fact that all my relatives are Dutch immigrants (apart from mummy whose parents were both Dutch immigrants) I have been given a British passport. I can now become the international mare of mystery, travelling the world and being able to call upon British consular assistance where necessary. There may be some parts of the world where I would be better going in disguise, but perhaps I'll avoid those.
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