Sometimes people ask me to be their guarantor for their passport.
It’s an important request. It shows how much they value me, how much trust they place on me.
In one way, it’s a popularity contest and I feel special when they choose me over all the other reliable people in their lives.
I become the chosen one.
It’s a huge honour and I take it very seriously.
So far, only three people have been deported because I got their names wrong. Along with their height, their hair colour, and length of time I’ve known them.
1 out of 4 ain’t bad, right?