If I was a child, after reading this I'd say, "Santa? Psshaw. Akamepi." And then I'd dream about boys in overfilled cars coming to grant miracles instead of sparkly little people with pointed ears making me electronic diaries and Backstreet Boys CDs at the North Pole. (That's what I used to imagine.)
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If I was a child, after reading this I'd say, "Santa? Psshaw. Akamepi." And then I'd dream about boys in overfilled cars coming to grant miracles instead of sparkly little people with pointed ears making me electronic diaries and Backstreet Boys CDs at the North Pole. (That's what I used to imagine.)