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Yes, why don't think they got that Lysander tracker on the news? Like every Christmas I go to sleep early. So just in case he cross paths, you know, on the country, on the state, I'm asleep. And he'd all sleep.
Santa is super duper real. I saw him at Christmas Eve. He was in like a rut smoking a ciggy He told me I could open one my presents right now and he did it was super duper cool Oh my god, real white table!
That was real because he gave you the gift to go ho ho ho ho ho ho around the neighbour's doors, you know? I can't do that shit anymore. I'm so sorry. I apologize
I told Santa to give me back my daddy. And you know what he did? He took my mama. He took my mama. He took my mama. He's real. He's definitely real. He didn't give me call, he kicked my mama.