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The email came in at 7:14 AM on a Tuesday. “Urgent: Ground floor flooded. Smell is unbearable. Can you be here by 8?”

She laughed. “You’re in Epsom, love. There’s no such thing.” drain unblocking epsom

He walked to the manhole cover in the alley, levered it up, and shone his torch down into the junction where the restaurant’s waste pipe met the main sewer. There, wedged sideways, was the culprit: a sodden, blackened, plush toy—a dinosaur, maybe, or a dragon—and wrapped around its tail, a tangle of dental floss and hair. The duck had been the advance guard. The email came in at 7:14 AM on a Tuesday

She started to cry, quietly. Mr. Somchai, who had been furious an hour ago, put a hand on her shoulder. “I will make you soup,” he said. “Clear broth. For the stomach.” Can you be here by 8