I never understood why football fans would physically get out of their seats and yell at the telly until I watched this year’s The Traitors.
Like a lot of viewers, it took until season three for me to finally tune into the Claudia Winkleman-hosted delight. Since then, I’ve found it blood-boilingly stressful to watch what seems like an obvious lie be accepted by innocent contestants ― which is a lot of the show’s appeal.
That’s partly because we know the facts behind the show, which is of course edited.
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