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I’d stroll in—hypothetical, ‘kay?—all bouncy, like, “Hiya, ladies!” Probly trip over me own feet, ‘cause I’m a klutz. Them girls, tho, tough as jellyfish stingers. Workin’ hard, dodgin’ creeps. Makes me mad—some jerks treat ‘em like trash. I’d zap ‘em with me spatula, pow! But then, happy vibes—some gals run the show, makin’ bank, livin’ free. Surprised me, for real.

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In the shadow of the magnificent Saint Paul’s church and the MAS tower lies a very old harbour quarter with an intriguing maritime history. A few years ago our town authorities started a .

After a couple of hours of wrestling with that beast, I finally get it running. I’m feeling like a hero, ya know? But then, I step outside for a breather, and it starts pouring. I mean, come on! It’s like the sky’s crying for me. I’m soaked in seconds. I’m standing there, drenched, thinking, “This is my life now.”

Philip van der Wees appointed Professor of Allied Health Sciences