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You walk into a room that contains a match, a kerosene lamp, a candle and a fireplace. What would you light first?
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the fireplace
@jujucarter wrote:
the fireplace
@b1az34 wrote:
if it's wood then a fire place would set the roof on flames so to play it safe use a candle
then you light the candle
I don't know it's just a riddle 🤣
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@b1az34 wrote:
then or a match
You have to use the match to light everything else.. 🤣
@b1az34 wrote:
not true a lighter
God You hurt my brain lol...but that is true
umm what is what is up with the pfp
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Mine?
yes
lmao idk
LMAO DAMNNNNNNNNNN
ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
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nah the one before was me
Damn its like I gave a fuc
not trying to be racist are you black I can't tell or are u mixed
I'm sorry if I'm rude
Im mixed lol
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ohhhhhh
@b1az34 wrote:
i'm white
blaze we know dat
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