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I have always been somewhat of a breakfast bar for mozzies - the bastids love me.  God knows what it is but I must taste sublime to them - maybe they have a penchant for vodka and/or salt.  Since moving out here I've found ways to manage them and not get eaten alive - but recently the bastards have decided that Dom tastes grand again - despite the plug in mozzy repeller beside the bed (fresh tablets every night) and the strict diet comprising of a high percentage of vodka and tonic - the bastids hate the tonic [it's the quinine so I'm told]!!  Tonight it's driving me mad as I'm discovering more and more bites on the body and on discovering them they suddenly start itching more and become unbearable....arrgghh!!!  Bloody mozzies - what purpose do they serve??!!  Other than eating me alive and waking me at 4am by buzzing in my ear that is.....:angy:


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