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On Christmas Eve, I open my front door to find a weirdo claiming to be Santa. He even rented reindeer that are parked on my lawn. I roll my eyes when he says that I need to learn a lesson, and decide to let him in to explain himself. When we get to my Christmas tree, a red gift bag appears. Inside it holds several toys from my past, that have been long gone. Quickly I realize it is Santa and swear that I believe. He asks am a wee one, because just a few minutes earlier I insisted only little ones do. One last present appears, it's a binkie! I I tell Santa I want to make it up to him for bei...
On Christmas Eve, I open my front door to find a weirdo claiming to be Santa. He even rented reindeer that are parked on my lawn. I roll my eyes when he says that I need to learn a lesson, and decide to let him in to explain himself. When we get to my Christmas tree, a red gift bag appears. Inside it holds several toys from my past, that have been long gone. Quickly I realize it is Santa and swear that I believe. He asks am a wee one, because just a few minutes earlier I insisted only little ones do. One last present appears, it's a binkie! I I tell Santa I want to make it up to him for bei...
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