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🗓️ 21 March 2024
⏱️ 41 minutes
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0:00.0 | If just thinking about your bills makes you feel confused and disorientated, |
0:05.0 | like your head is full of Raspberry, |
0:08.0 | then you need Monzo. |
0:10.0 | Download your new favorite bank and pay bills from custom pots. |
0:15.0 | Money never felt like Monzo. |
0:18.0 | UK residents, T's and C supply. |
0:25.0 | It's the middle of the night. Saturday, August the 3rd, 1991. |
0:29.0 | A few miles off the eastern cape of South Africa, a luxury cruise ship, the MTS Oceanus, found us in heavy seas. |
0:38.0 | Fourteen knot winds shriek in the darkness as huge swells batter the stricken ocean liner. |
0:44.0 | 30 foot waves crash across her guardrails. |
0:48.0 | Below deck, 35-year-old musician Moss, |
0:54.0 | hells, staggers down a dimly lit corridor. |
0:57.0 | He's breathing hard. |
0:59.0 | His eyes glisten with fear. |
1:02.0 | Fortunately, Moss doesn't need a light to find his way through this ship. |
1:06.0 | Its layout is etched in his mind. |
1:08.0 | He passes the boutique, the restaurant, the bar, |
1:12.0 | places that should be full of happy passengers. |
1:15.0 | But right now they're all deserted, or rather, abandoned. |
1:20.0 | Scattered objects lie strewn across the floor, a dropped handbag, a smashed glass, a life jacket. |
1:29.0 | Suddenly the ship lurches, forcing Moss to throw out an arm to catch himself. |
1:35.0 | He waits a moment before continuing along the corridor. |
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