I'm in the Polo Lounge in Glasgow. I've finally met Fawkes. My friend Tim and I are having a lovely time, when... a man shuffles over and introduces himself speaking slowly and clearly.
"Hey guys. Are you two deaf?"
We blink.
"It's just I saw all the waving and...."
We realise. We're not deaf. We're just camp.
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