The UK, full of drivel-minded nanny-statist morons.
I guess if it was "Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall, and decided that he was a girl after all, and went to get his nose pierced before participating in a riot, after taking some meth, and then take Gender Studies while living in his parent's house until he was 32, and then talking to dead ancestral spirits at Stonehenge about sex-assignment surgery before studying for the civil service exams and getting a council house before going to an ashram in India and getting a reality show..."
It would be OK.
