I'm getting blasé about these matters, now. A fourth coronation in as many years. I had the fitting about ten days ago and, I am in no doubt, it shall be a snug fit. The one I have chosen has no gold thereon; it does have sharp edges, though. A costly business.
The new crown ought to snuggle in amongst the old gnashers very well indeed. Whatever did you think I was alluding to?
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