Maybe the real guy is anon, and some dumbass tourist got a selfie with a random uniform bloke carrying his sandwiches in a big lunchbox.
At Westminster, the policemen outside have an unofficial competition to see how many people they can get to believe made up shit. There is a big statue of Richard the Lionheart in the carpark, and American tourists are always told that Richard's horse was called Judy.
Maybe the real guy is anon, and some dumbass tourist got a selfie with a random uniform bloke carrying his sandwiches in a big lunchbox.
At Westminster, the policemen outside have an unofficial competition to see how many people they can get to believe made up shit. There is a big statue of Richard the Lionheart in the carpark, and American tourists are always told that Richard's horse was called Judy.