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I usually awake to the sounds of birds singing but today the only thing I heard was rain lashing on the window. I peered out of the bedroom window and the street was awash. I looked north hoping for a glimmer of hope and brightness in the sky with no joy.

Why do Australians keep trying to sell us dingo piss disguised as beer ? Why do some Americans say " That's what I'm talking about " for no apparent reason ? Why do some narrators say that something has changed for ever ? e.g From that day his life