I’m about to call the 50 millionth plumber for help, when the solution suddenly dawns on me – I just need to become a plumber.Since I, along with half of , moved to the countryside during , water-flow issues have become the bane of my cottage life.I write this to the drip of the outside tap; downstairs a radiator has broken, and water is pooling on my bathroom floor, emerging from god-only-knows-where.
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