"you wanna burn some tyres? I like that one. Smells nice." The smell of burning rubber was always exciting. Still, Mick finished off his pie and turned his head to Leonard, smiling a little. "I promise. I'll call next time I wanna party, you can come watch. Just don't be a downer and ruin my fun." Leonard had a habit of putting it out before it even got a chance to get started.
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