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Me and some friends went up to see how it looked up on Flanagan tonight, and there was still a nice large red glow behind the mountains there.
Nothing quite like seeing fire racing down a hill to you (or your friend's house) in 15 minutes at 4:30 in the morning. I hope it leaves us alone. I'm sick of inhaling so much ash every time I want to step outside.
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