Don’t mention the B word
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It started off with one loose tongue,
now gaffers squirm, as flack is flung
the undercover trap is sprung
the agents’ grasping hands are wrung
and all think the fat lady’s sung
we goggle at the drama.
Surely the diva’s song is sung
as gaffers’ anguished hands are wrung,
all undercover stings are sprung
and agents squirm, the flack gets flung
what started off with one loose tongue
revealed on Panorama.
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