A well-heeled argument to keep feet off the ground

THERE was a point in my life, during the halcyon days of Cagney and Lacey and Hill Street Blues, when I was seriously considering being a garda (or a ban garda as was said back then).

But, there was a sudden image that came into my head and stopped me in my tracks.

Those shoes.

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