5.
How unfortunate is it that the only lighter we have is out of fluid. Or so we thought it was the only lighter.
I remembered what my uncles and them were doing in the corner. The magic inhaler passes around.
They had the last Dragon lighter on the premises. Time to go ask them for it. But that surprisingly didn’t go how we expected it to go. They immediately declined.
What on Earth could they need that lighter so bad for. I had to find a way to get this lighter from them. We don’t even need it for that long.
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