ACCORDING to the fateful Juliet as she mused on her Romeo, this flower by any other name would smell as sweet. But imagine how you would feel if they were called bladder-senna and you got a bunch of them. More to the point, where is this pub?

ACCORDING to the fateful Juliet as she mused on her Romeo, this flower by any other name would smell as sweet.

But imagine how you would feel if they were called bladder-senna and you got a bunch of them. More to the point, where is this pub?