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Summer is a-cumen in. Be home before daybreak….
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Great Scott! Floating artillery!
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There will be better apples at next year’s party….
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I CAST FIREBALL!
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Lovely, kampai!
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It’s the hottest day of the year so far. And deliciously chilly….
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Why was it all the cool tie ins had such weird flavours? I’m still traumatised from having to buy weetabix to get those Dr Who and Asterix cut outs. It was all a plot to punish nerdy kids, from the same adults that brought us the Satanic Panic
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Ancient Cretans weren’t cretins
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Wot no Constantinople confiserie?
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Pandering to the extreme right? What could possibly go wrong with that?
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I hope the day wasn’t too terrible. I went through the same early this year. Words are pretty useless but friends and family will be there for you. All the best
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Thank goodness the Germans will save Europe….
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Pat Butcher, from Eastenders
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Happy Birthday!
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Waste of a good malt, that…..
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No. Don’t disturb the winged Goddess. Does no one read MR James for heavens sake!
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Turkish bath?
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A must read, not just for the “history of horror” aspect. My first go at Machen left a feeling of profound unease that lasted, well, for a looong time. The antagonists aren’t cosmic horrors- they are the rich roots of our own heritage. They are not friendly, and they are just a “nail scratch” away.
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Blood for the Blood God
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It’s the Boca Verita of libraries- “did you burn any books?” “Errrr”
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Llama ram-a ding dong
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The legend that was Bronco Mcloughlin. Surely worth his own action figure….
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The good news is it’s like the anti-beer. If you can’t stomach Brewdog, then you know you have a decent taste for a pint
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Get to the Ship and the Fisherman’s, do not delay!
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“Careful, you’ll put someone’s eye out with that…”
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Best British comic ever, bar none
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These dinners fail unless they send all attendees off to nod for at least a wee while….then everyone can return refreshed to the trencher!
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Would never happen in real life, honest….
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Is this a To the Strongest variant?
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Drought = no water No water = no beer and no uisge No beer and no uisge = nothing else to do on a Saturday night except attack the Romans….
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Surrounded by running water eh?
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Nope, that’s Willem Dafoe….
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Will you be venturing into Wallachia, or is that for another day?
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Genuinely chilling
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Is that last panel by Cam Kennedy?
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Someone should write a thesis on why 1950s, 1960s and 70s films are a bit more historically accurate, and what that says about us just now….post truth society indeed. I won’t waste time on this, will watch Helen of Troy from 1956 instead. At least that’s not relentlessly BROOOOOWWWWWN
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That’s actually a crime.
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Or was that the 1981 annual…?
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Hanna and Barbera were clearly time travelling political satirists. Was their 2026 annual not called “The Big Shitshow House of Fun?”
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Thank you for this, excellent reading…is there any hint as to why the bottled spirits have a “shelf life”, whether 100 years or 1000, before the ritual ceases to be binding?