The men putting new cladding on the library have a tendency to stand around on the roof, looking windswept and dramatic. The ones on the Boyd Orr seem to mostly throw rocks and jump up and down (at least that's what it sounds like from just underneath). I've also been convinced for some time that there's a monster sitting on the roof, licking it. But disappointingly it turns out the noise is just a bit of cardboard flapping loose from the ceiling...
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Oh, like that! It's very Turneresque..
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