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This time, the water didn't just sit—it started to smell.

The flatmate replied with a single crying-laughing emoji. drain unblocking in auckland

For the next hour, the jetter roared, scouring the old clay pipes until they ran clean. Tane even ran a camera down the line, showing Sarah the video on his screen: a smooth, clear tunnel where yesterday there had been a greasy dam. This time, the water didn't just sit—it started to smell

The old villa had charm: native timber floors, a fireplace you could actually roast chestnuts in, and a garden that exploded with colour every spring. But its plumbing? A relic held together by good intentions and luck. This was the third blockage in two years. The first had been a simple hair-and-soap clog in the bathroom. The second, a more sinister jam of tree roots in the clay pipe out front, which cost her $800 and a weekend of patchy lawn. Tane even ran a camera down the line,

Sarah groaned. “Flatmate. She’s a menace.”