Barbs dishevelled, shivering, it keeps the water still with the anaesthetic needle of its leg. And then, when it kicks off, the ever-patient bird gets surgical.
That fresh, crushed sugarcane juice you bought last night at the beach ' it was 80g of Silver Spoon, plus Sprite. But how? You saw them put the cane right through the press! That's telemagic for you ' that's the art of artifice.