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My buns are burning, my buns are burning! Imagine the look on their face when your ordinary, everyday wallet suddenly bursts into raging flames, without explanation. Talk about hot pants! The striker uses regular lighter fluid, but they'll never know how you did it; they'll beg and beg (as soon as the smoke settles), but all you'll say is, “I'm on fire today, I guess.” Instructions included. Click
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