SET SMALL FIRES, PISS THEM OUT, THEN RUN SCREAMING INTO THE NIGHT. HOW OFTEN THAT IS MY INSTINCT, TO RUN SCREAMING INTO THE NIGHT. THERE'S NO WAY TO SUSTAIN A LIFE RUNNING OFF EVERY NIGHT LIKE A JACKASS.
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