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72's Shithole / What Really Happened: Michael Rivero
« Last post by RumpleForeskin on April 23, 2017, 11:33:32 AM »
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72's Shithole / Bushcraft
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Hand Drill Embers Last A Lot Longer Than You Think



Published on Apr 22, 2017

My usual Horseweed Spindle and Pine Fire Board made the tiny little ember that we're experimenting with today. I've been noticing that Hand drill embers, removed from the fire board, can last up to a minute and still have enough mass and heat to ignite a tinder. So, it just made sense, that if you didn't remove it from the board, that it could last even longer. But, I wasn't expecting it to last this long and still be able to easily ignite a grass tinder bundle. While letting the ember lingered, I chose to knock out a cotton and ashes fire.
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Witch Hunts Bewbs Saloon / March Of The Swivel Heads
« Last post by RumpleForeskin on April 23, 2017, 11:17:46 AM »
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Witch Hunts Bewbs Saloon / Burning Down the House
« Last post by RumpleForeskin on April 23, 2017, 11:14:26 AM »
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Witch Hunts Bewbs Saloon / Owner Of A Lonely Heart
« Last post by RumpleForeskin on April 23, 2017, 11:10:29 AM »
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Witch Hunts Bewbs Saloon / I Can't Dance
« Last post by RumpleForeskin on April 23, 2017, 11:05:41 AM »
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Witch Hunts Bewbs Saloon / Get a Grip
« Last post by RumpleForeskin on April 23, 2017, 10:53:50 AM »
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Witch Hunts Bewbs Saloon / Right Key, Baby. But the Wrong Keyhole
« Last post by RumpleForeskin on April 23, 2017, 10:49:04 AM »
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Witch Hunts Bewbs Saloon / Where Boys Fear to Tread
« Last post by RumpleForeskin on April 23, 2017, 10:45:57 AM »
Candy cane walks down
To build a bonfire, to break my fall
My baby, my sweet thing
Just maybe we could lose ourselves this time

King of the horseflies, dark prince of death
His tragic forces are heaven sent
In sweet things, in a lover's breath
In knowing this was meant to be the last

A go-go-go-kids, a go-go-go-style
A suck, suck, suck kiss, a suck, suck, suck smile
As always, in young need
A veiled promise to never die

On dead highways, the black beauty roam
For June angels, so far from home


For a love lost, a faded picture
To tread lightning, to ink the lavender skies

Get on, get on, get on the bomb
Get back, get back where you belong
Get on, get on, get on the bomb
Get back, get back where you belong

Get on, get on, get on the bomb
Get back, get back where you belong
Get on the bomb
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Witch Hunts Bewbs Saloon / Here Is No Why
« Last post by RumpleForeskin on April 23, 2017, 10:40:03 AM »


The useless drag of another day
The endless drags of a death rock boy
Mascara sure and lipstick lost
Glitter burned by restless thoughts of being forgotten
And in your sad machines
You'll forever stay
Desperate and displeased-with whoever you are
And your a star
Somwhere-he pulls his hair down-over a frowning smile
A hidden diamond you cannot find
A secret star that cannot shine over to you
May the king of gloom, be forever doomed
And in your sad machines
You'll forever stay
Burning up in speed
Lost inside the dreams, of teen machines
The useless drags, the empty days
The lonely towers of long mistakes
To forgotten faces and faded loves
Sitting still was never enough
And if you're giving in, then your giving up
Cause in your sad machines
You'll forever stay
Burning up in speed
Lost inside the dreams, of teen machines
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