Enjoy the festival of lights while it lasts… Because tomorrow you’ll be stuffed from the sweets, broke from the gambling, and hungover from everything else.
You're awoken by fireworks at the crack of dawn.
You're angry for a second, but then glad to know that for some champion somewhere, the party started at 4am.
You clean your entire house and then marvel at it because it hasn't looked this good in... Well, a year.
You slip into brand new clothes and get dolled up. Any excuse to look fly is a good excuse to look fly.
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