There is always a good story waiting to happen in a trailer park. I used to live around the corner, well, three blocks away, from a trailer park. It was right across the street from some of the most trashy apartments I had seen in a long time. It was a warehouse district so, that played a part in the low income nature of those three blocks and more.
The type of fuel that a fire has with a trailer means it burns fast because there isn’t much there to burn. Luckily, nobody was hurt physically. The whole thing was reduced to a black ball of melted metal.
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