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Eat Fire

Eat Fire

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I slip on the heavy gloves again and hurl that sparking, spitting, burning motherfucker into the hopper, followed by a garbage can full of thin wrappings that stoke the flames, and now the back of our truck is a flaming mouth, nice and angry. more

A Simple Carpenter’s Story

A Simple Carpenter’s Story

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Young carpenters with chips on their shoulders have a higher tendency to fall off of thingsmore