Rain falls. Times Tipp-Ex. C̶o̶r̶r̶e̶c̶t̶i̶n̶g̶, altering, reality. It will take a million downpours or more for the garish stone lions to erode from the garden of the posh house down the road (they take pride of place). But only the rain's allowed to roar, King of this urban jungle.
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