The hunky engineer - let's call him Heathcliff - arrived this afternoon lugging his Bob-the-Builder toolbox, rooted around under the floorboards, and plugged my leak.
Oh, joy! How I've missed warmth!
That hunky, brooding hairy man is a bloody genius.
Unfortunately, he's also a vegetarian. Story of my sodding life.
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