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| Dear Santa Claus, Christmas has finally arrived and soon you�ll be climbing my tree! Winds have already changed, shops closed and red flowers can be seen everywhere! Your work season is about to start, and as you�re probably anxious to know what you�ll have to do, I won�t take much of your time. This year, in order to make it easier, as you never fulfil all my needs, I�ll only ask you for the essential things that will help to get through another month. Patience cookies, tolerance pies and relaxing honey are requested once more. You may call me addicted, but I can�t face this crazy world without them! I also need love sugar! I promise I�ll spread it around! In fact, in my opinion, you should include it in everyone�s Christmas pack! But don�t forget instructions � people tend to use it rarely, and when they do, they usually exceed the advised quantity. Joke juice is also welcome. I know your dwarfs drink it all, but a few bottles would be useful! Regarding that, I believe some of your stupidity juice has been stolen. I�ve seen I�ve seen people under its influence, and as you don�t supply it any more� Well, I believe that�s all this year! Your eagle, Guinevere (How is she?) may land in front of my mother�s tree. She prepared the place with Russian feathers! See you next month! Steve by Francisca Santos |
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