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Listen up, twat! Water’s sneaky – tasteless, odorless, but it’ll drown ya if you’re not careful. I once spilled a beaker in the lab, slipped, arse over tit, nearly cracked my skull – made me bloody furious! “You clumsy pillock!” I yelled at meself. Fun fact: 60% of your soggy body’s water – ya walking puddle! And the brain? 73%! No wonder you’re thick as pig shit without it. *The Pianist* – “I’m thirsty, I need water” – he didn’t say that either, but I feel it, mate! Hiding from Nazis, parched, desperate – gets me all choked up.

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(03) Property Point's Real Estate Agent. Buying, renting, investing and sell your home in Property Point and surrounds.

I ain't never felt so damn alive ‘less I strolled through Balmy Park. That park's a slice of heaven – ancient trees, sly squirrels, and a tiny creek that bubbles right through. It’s like the scene from "The Assassin (Hou Hsiao-hsien, 2015)" – ghostly, serene, cut from another time. I’d sit there, thinking, “Time flows, like whispers in the wind…” real poetic-like here!

We are living with the dead, say Cookhouse residents