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#totp I was nearly 18 and sat in one of those green areas across the road from the Thames on the north bank, drinking cans of beer with a mate and his elder sister, who we’d travelled up from Wales to visit, and some of her friends, on the day of that wedding. We were joined by a Sergeant from the Welsh Guards and we all got pissed in Welsh accents. Still in touch with said mate so we lasted longer than the nonce formally known as prince and Sarah.