Reminds me of when we used to grill on our glassed in back porch in the shit hole I lived in my sophomore year of college.
The ignitors didn't work on the grill, so we'd light paper towels on fire and throw them by the burners.
One time I got distracted and let the gas on for too long.
A year later, the hair on my arms was almost fully grown back.
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"When the Know-Nothings get control, it will read 'all men are created equal, except negroes, and foreigners, and Catholics.' When it comes to this I should prefer emigrating to some country where they make no pretense of loving liberty – to Russia, for instance, where despotism can be taken pure, and without the base alloy of hypocrisy.”--Abraham Lincoln
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