So much fuss – all because of one tiny moment when the hands meet at 12. It happens every day! Why is it that today, of all days, we have to wait for that moment to clink glasses of champagne and shout loudly and randomly: Happy New Year! Then we pounce on the Olivier salad as if we've never tasted anything better.
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Oops, sorry for interrupting your nonconformist party :) I see I'm alone in my views... And yes, I won't have a special holiday or a festive mood, but I don't see any reason to show it off to everyone.
Where do we end up when we save the world?