I'll never forget pullin into Duane Bailey's driveway in high school and havin his brother Robbie open the garage door with a pewter-colored ring on his face and a bag in his hand. I think he's dead now. None of the crowd I knew went in for the toluene glues and such. Some of them hit the gasoline periodically, but it was paint that held their favor more than anything. Pewter paint was the color I remember, but I don't know if it had qualities not available elsewhere in the spectrum.
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