Home sweet home.
There really is no sound more comforting than that of a fire engine. Oh wait, yes there is! FIVE FIRE ENGINES! Last night the whole gang pulled up at two in the morning, sat across the street for approximately seven minutes and then left. I feel like I see this quite often. An overabundance of emergency vehicles that show up, do nothing, and then depart…
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