Henry and John are standing on Tooley Street, London Bridge. “Can I take your photo?”
Henry says yes. John says no.
“He doesn’t want to be in the photo because he used to be a professional photographer,” says Henry. “He worked at The Times for years.”
I ask John: “So don’t you like photos?”
“Yes, but I know what can happen to them.”
“Are you worried about being in a paper?”
“No,” says John, “I’m worried about wanted posters.”
Henry chips in: “That’s right, he’s wanted by the Old Bill all over London.”