I am going to begin with an odd confession: I have a fetish for vintage glass fire extinguishers.
Yeah, I know. Not exactly the kind of obsession you casually bring up at dinner.
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I am going to begin with an odd confession: I have a fetish for vintage glass fire extinguishers.
Yeah, I know. Not exactly the kind of obsession you casually bring up at dinner.
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