I have my own, everyone can see it story, from work. I was chatting with one of our surveyors (40’s, married, teen kids) and he said ‘I saw that group of yours sing last night.’ I smiled and nodded. So he says, ‘They were pretty good, the one who looks like a Disney prince, with the curls, he’s your favourite, right?’ I nodded happily and informed him that his name was Harry. He didn’t really care, but then said “Does the little one with the cheekbones know the prince is in love with him?”



















