Explosions do their job:
Evil spirits all leave town.
Today, they come back.
Really, what is the point of it all? One or two days of firework mayhem might be quite fun: but 16 days on the trot just becomes desperately, desperately TEDIOUS.
Thank heavens it's all over for another year. I think I'd rather put up with the bad spirits.
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Yes, yes, I know - can't count this week. Braindead from stress, overwork, lack of sleep. Sorry.
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