As is our way, we stick to traditions around these parts. We hate the rituals of the bourgeois and we shun the religions of the rich, but we still feel an attachment to the best of our own, and we fly this same freak flag every year:
Here’s William S. Burroughs’ “A Thanksgiving Prayer..”
Stay Awake!
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