I dont hate anyone more in the world than lighter thieves. Those assholes got my last two lighters within the past week. Time to get creative. On another note I did learn to make fire at work today with a steel wool pad and a 9v battery, needless to say, having about a hundred of each, it was an excellent day.
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Lew Harrison, who looked like an anarchist with his red eyes and fierce black beard, had been writing furiously in one corner of the room. "That's good— happiness by the kilowatt," he said. "Buy your happiness the way you buy light."
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