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... te fire.
At first I thought about using the method my grandpa used—drink petrol and then fart. If it’s gas, it’s fire, if it’s liquid, congratulations, you got your petrol back.
But fortunately, I didn’t have petrol right now so I looked around.
I couldn’t see anything to use so I went all ancient and rubbed two stones against each other like lesbians do scissors.
The stone only produced sparks, sounds, and music ideas for Charlie Puth, no real fire. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣 ...
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