The fatberg didn’t ooze. It was a solid, unmoving mass. Every day they broke away chunks like breezeblocks.
This one was a monster, the biggest yet. It was almost the weight of a blue whale and extended three hundred metres under the street.
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The fatberg didn’t ooze. It was a solid, unmoving mass. Every day they broke away chunks like breezeblocks.
This one was a monster, the biggest yet. It was almost the weight of a blue whale and extended three hundred metres under the street.
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