Imagine if there was a social tradition that dictated that if you saw a particular type of plant, you had to accept the makeout session of whoever the heck is passing by.
Horrific, right?
Oh. Wait. That’s actually a thing.
For some reason, Christmas is the time when usually absurd, deeply disturbing things become totally okay.
A man sneaking through your chimney: fine, it’s festive! Giving your workmates joke butt plugs from their secret Santa: LOL! Casual date rape mentions in adverts: all good!
And the worst offender of all. Mistletoe.
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