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Keep an eye on the Ali Baba laundry basket—he could pop up at any moment.

Arrange a dinner party with his work colleagues (he hasn’t got any close friends). Get yourself drunk. ‘Accidentally’ blurt out: ‘Do you lot all know he’s got breasts? Real ones, it’s not just fat. Go on, show them.’

Actually, just leave him.