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hello, do i have story for you. the day before new years eve, is one i'll never forget, it was around 9 pm, and brother wanted some homemade french fries, so i turned on the pot, and left it for just 2 minutes, when i come back its all in flames. i start yelling to everyone to get out of the house. i grab the pot by the handel, and throw it in the sink. i turn on the fauste, and the flames get even bigger. i turn around, and above the stove is in flames. so i grab a rag and try to put the flames out. and all i'm thinking in that moment is in the people i care about, my sibilings. well i don't about you, but if the people i love are in some kind danger, i would risk anything for them, even my life!
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