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Life? Well…—SHIT the house is on fucking FIRE—using blind panic™️ grab instinctively the important and run! Safe now, not panting really, turn, huh, maybe was panting a little, house not on fire. Oh…my cigarette burned my finger.
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Looking down at finger, at my personal inconvenient pain, I see the ashtray in my hands. This was to free me after the catastrophe?
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Sometimes it’s fun tho. :-)