TRASH

"Fuck that, I'm not sitting around waiting for one the other dickheads around here to come waltzing by in the hopes they have something worth stealing. I know what to look for, aluminum, brass, stuff like that, not that normal iron shit. And I know this building has got it! I can sense it!" you point to the building nearby.
"How do you know?"
"Cause I got fuckin' instinct! That's why! Besides it used to hold plumbing supplies, now come on!"

You enter the building, looks like its been gutted of everything long ago, but of course most of these dumb asses never think to look past the first floor, let alone the basement. Which is where you're heading.

You head down the stairs, with Dan following close behind, you start looking around, and you see some regular iron piping lying on the ground. You tell Dan to start gathering all of those up and find a box to shove them in for easier movement. You explore some more as Dan goes about doing that, and it appears you were correct to search here. You find some boxes of brass valves and piping. You put those aside with the iron you found. You and Dan figure you've found a good enough haul and start loading the stuff into the back of your pick up truck. Nobody around, good. You certainly found a lot of stuff down in the basement and you didn't even explore all of it.
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