‘This is my father, and his pronoun is he,’ said the builder boyfriend, checking his dad into Accident and Emergency.
‘And how do we address you?’ said the personage at the reception desk. ‘You can address me as they,’ said the builder b, who was happy to go along with the way the hospital wanted to do things, if only to entertain himself during what was obviously going to be a long wait.

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