About 30 years ago, when I was in my early teens, I got a brass incense burner and a pack of green incense cones. I don't remember if I bought it when we went into Chinatown or if my dad bought it for me as a holiday gift. But that was the beginning of me burning incense in my youth. After several years of use, the incense burner broke;
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