I ripped off the plasterboard exposing the remains of the fireplace at Mrs Hs' before setting about the surrounding wall with the Kango electric hammer.
A large spider, rudely awakened, made for a gap between the bricks and the laminate flooring. It must have spent the rest of the day wondering what the hell the noise was all about.
The same thought must have crossed the mind of the goldfish in the kitchen and the woman next door, who had the TV turned up especially loud, I noticed, in the afternoon.
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