Miss Pickering and the flashers

As I trundle along the highways and byways of this great land, I am often flashed by lorry drivers (flashed by their headlights, and not anything else - I might add)

There is the "Please Miss Pickering after you" flash, as they let me out, or turn in front of them.

Then we have the common "Hey blondie, are those flowers for me?" flash.

Today the "You might want to take your foot off the gas little lady, that 3 series in front of you is an unmarked police car" flash.

How I wish there was a way of distingushing between the 3.

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