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Burn, baby burn.

Weirdest thing. It;’s minus something outside just now, and I’m in my office: ten minutes ago I heard a buzz, turned around and there was a wasp crawling up one of my blinds. Dunno what the hell it thought it was at. Sadly I can no longer ask it. I have a large halogen uplighter, and the silly bugger flew into it. Ever wonder what cremating wasp smells like? Answer: Bad.

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