I cannot understand what it is about fireworks that people love.
Maybe it's because I don't love them. Maybe that's because around this time of year it always seems as if the world is
about to end.
There is only one place I have ever been who seem to love fireworks more. Prague on NYE. I have never seen people
walking about the streets with rockets sticking out of the handbags and pockets before. Neither have I ever experienced
standing in a public square with rockets and other such explosives flying about peoples heads as if they were merely confetti.
I doubt I will ever venture there again for New Years - crazy people live there.
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