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July 17, 2012


Jan Martin Löhndorf

Set fire to the desk amd you will see!


I remember at one point, after moving to a new place, commenting on how there seemed to be WAY more fires lately, and whomever I was speaking with said, "That's because there's a fire station right down the street."


Yes, I hate to kill your wonderful dream of the joyriding firemen, drinking beer and smoking joints in the truck, but perhaps Gillian is right. I too live next to a fire station and sometimes wake up with the idea that the city is going up in flames.

No, nonsense... those boys are having fun. Good, depraved fun!

UF Mike

Funny, I've yet to see the fire station, but I have no doubt you're both right. It's a real irritant. And Jan Martin, you have the right idea. If I had any idea where he worked, I'd try it.


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