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Behind the billboard, half a real-life

skyscraper was sticking out of the

ground. Men in yellow plastic hats were

dotted around all over it, hammering

planks and eating sandwiches.

‘Blooming Donald Cox,’ grumbled my

dad, pressing the back-massage button

on the side of his seat, and the whole

thing started to vibrate.

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