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Like most of Colin Furze's creations, the Stomp O Matic trash compactor almost ends up self-destructing in a ball of flames. But not before it successfully takes care of one of the grossest chores on anyone's to-do list: stomping down the garbage in your trashcan can so you can squeeze even more garbage into it.

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Video: Swinging over the bar was, and probably still is the dream of many a kid on the playground. Lunatic inventor Colin Furze never quite grew up, and now he's fulfilling his childhood fantasy at a terrifying scale with little to no safety equipment.

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Video: It's not often you come across a real-life mad scientist. They're usually just over-the-top antagonists in comic books, but Colin Furze is the real thing. He has a penchant for building things that often blow up -- on purpose -- like this impossibly dangerous-looking thermite cannon.

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Video: The maniac inventor Colin Furze cooked up a truly spectacular thing this time around: he made a giant firework wheel. As in, fireworks are attached to a wheel (not unlike a windmill) which is attached to a truck which is then all lit at once which is then spun around in circles which then explodes beautifully, shooting fireworks in every direction. This spinning firework wheel is so awesome that it proves that there needs to be more advancements in firework technology.

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Video: Mad genius Colin Furze did it. He made one of the coolest video game weapons -- that would be the hidden blade and rope launcher in Assassin's Creed -- a reality. It works just as advertised! You can shoot out the grappling hook and then retract the rope to lift yourself up and over walls and buildings (though because this is real life, you need to loop in a harness of sorts). And the hidden blade just pops out and in with the flick of the wrist and is ready for you to slice the hell out of things.

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Waking up is hard. Anybody who can just get straight up in the morning cannot be trusted. For the rest of us, we make do with phones and alarm clocks and snoozing and coffee and showers and jobs that pay us to not be late. Perhaps we're going to easy on ourselves. Maybe we need a high voltage ejector bed that shoots our sleeping arse into the air and kicks us off the bed.