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apocalypsosEver since I woke up three hours ago there have been fire trucks from at least three different counties (and possibly from New York, too, because I could swear I saw FDNY coats out there) on the street outside my apartment and I have no freaking clue as to why.
Nothing's on fire, I don't smell gas, they haven't asked me to leave my apartment, and there's not a parade or anything.
If I had half a brain, I would have opened my front door, grabbed one of them, and said, "What the hell is going on out here?"
Make the firemen go away, damn it. They're confusing me.
Nothing's on fire, I don't smell gas, they haven't asked me to leave my apartment, and there's not a parade or anything.
If I had half a brain, I would have opened my front door, grabbed one of them, and said, "What the hell is going on out here?"
Make the firemen go away, damn it. They're confusing me.
