Dear fellow Britons,
I hope you are all going out tonight to join your community in the stoic enjoyment of semi-baked potatoes, hypothermia, the risk of losing an eye, medicinal drunkenness, explosions, and burning Catholics in effigy.

“No, Timmy, your brother has to stay on the fire until the Old Gods have been appeased. Just put your fingers in your ears until the screams stop.”
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