As the clock ticks closer to midnight, the anticipation was palpable. Finally, with all the ceremony of a launch pad technician, you clutch the firework in one hand and a questionable lighter in the other. The crowd, a mix of eager faces and sceptics, hold their breath. With perfect timing to Big Ben chimes, you light the fuse. Big Ben strikes 12 as you light up the sky with a cacophony of noise and colour.
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