I think that's a big part of the problem though. Mr AO says it's sweet, you and you mate go have some fun down at the range, PC plod clamps you in irons. "B-but the AO said it w-was ok!" you cry, as mr AO coldly turns his back on you, and PC plod drags you screaming to an organic sandal weaving facility for "re-education".
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