Walking past a building site this morning, a worker was chipping away at something or other with a chisel. As it suddenly gave way, a chunk of something grey and hard went whizzing over the safety fence, and sailed past my ear; very nearly van- goughing me.
"$*@#!", exclaimed the worker to his pal. "That's not @#$%ing safe!".
Cobber, you're telling me.
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