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Fire Hazard

Fire Hazard When bringing in the hay that had been drying on the fields it was fodder for the animals in winters, the farmer strewed salt on the hay in the loft, so it didn`t get too dry and self-ignited From a devastating war, the refugees fled the thousand who had lost everything and sewn valuables into their clothing to be converted into money wherever they settled, a new start with a little bit of savings Europe is an aging continent; we need new blood but we had not prepared for fire, and it burns several places, we have to be quick put the fire out before people of narrow sight take command and Blood will be spilt for an unworthy cause.

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