The year is 1692. You're none too pleased with the amount of Catholics rolling into Puritanical Salem. One day while your enjoying some rye porridge and bread on your porch you see your neighbor floating in front of you as you become overcome with sickness. Well it's obvious what's happening, you got some bad Rye and you're trippin balls right? Wrong, it means that bitch is a Witch and you gotta hang her and anyone like her. Join us for another dive into the ugly and stupid history of the good ol USA. 

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