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Currently, London is swamped with Armed Police. The 19 cars have to battle with "ARV" cars from the DPG and the Airport (it's a bit like being in the TA...not actually doing the job properly, but getting all the kit) when there is a call. It can be as manic as is described above, but so not often. Mind you, I wouldn't trade it for anything. I still start to grin when the lights and horns go on, and I'm old enough to have got it out of my system.
And the alternative (punting a panda around Peckham) is too dreadfull to comprehend.
Okay, I'll just finish this pint and have a jog around the block, otherwise I'll never pass that fitness test.
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