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I'm sitting here in the darkness at 11:45pm listening to some mild snoring from Maggie (one of my dogs), some milder snoring from The Loved One - both types of snoring the periodic, quiet, calming type, rather than the constant chainsaw on corrugated iron type - and the big hot water system that lives in our bedroom cupboard ticking and lightly thumping as it stretches its joints out for it's overnight, offpeak efforts.
I'm off to bed. Remember, that's not me you can hear snoring; I don't snore.
Cheers,
Marc
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