Flame war

They don't like my cross, but are quite happy to cater for Zork's weird religious needs! Which are ...? Every Friday at eleven a.m., to light the sacred burning tentavle of flame. Fridays at eleven? Isn't that when the fire alarms are tested? That's what we're calling it, yes.

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