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Thars nowt worse than oil

I've had a disasterous afternoon working on Mrs Bucko's car.
A "simple" oil leak turned in to a spill worthy of BP.

I've spent hours cleaning up oil off the street with flour and detergent. There is still a large white patch on the road.

I'm praying for lots of rain tonight.

I hate oil, with a passion.

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