I think it was in my MySpace or Friendster page that I once said that I love fire, flames and explosions. A bit of a pyromaniac, among other things.
So last March, when mym mom asked me to look after the veal she was cooking in an old-school manner (open flames and everything), I can't help but stare and admire the fire.
Burn, baby, burn like you never burned before!!!
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