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Dave frowned. He went deeper. He swapped the corkscrew for the heavy-duty plunger head—a four-inch rubber disc on a steel shaft. He shoved it in, pumped twice, and felt the pressure build. On the third pump, the water in the gully didn’t rise. It fell .

Glug-glug-glug-shloop.

He went in. The smell hit first—that particular Epsom cocktail of old grease, chalky limescale from the local hard water, and the unmistakable low note of raw sewage. The kitchen crew had retreated to the back alley, looking pale. drain unblocking epsom