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I'm morbidly fascinated by the little details. He fully undressed and placed his clothes in a pile, and with toes rigidly pointed is going to town on the hole in the rock while a line of people look on waiting for their turn.
I'm thinking it wasn't just a matter of time, actually.
The ceremonial aspect really does give it a creepy vibe.
I think, since they were next in line to try to remove the sword, that it was spur of the moment when they guy in front of him successfully pulled it out
I mean if I waited 4 hours outside of a bakery, only for them to be sold out of bread once I get to the front, I'd probably try something else too.
Hopefully they are out of donuts that day too
lmao, brilliant
People took those things seriously back then. I shudder at the thought of what it would look like nowadays.
And you know they aren't washing it out each time...