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*Harley snapped the photo with a bright smile, waving enthusiastically as the family walked away. Her chipper attitude almost immediately disappeared as she noticed no one else was wanting to sit with the Santa actor* "Jesus fucking Christ.." *Harley mumbled to herself, rubbing her temple in frustration at what her life had become. Attempting to distract herself she messed the camera positioned on the tripod, noticing someone approaching. Harley didn't even turn around to see who it was, speaking in a fake happy tone as she grimaced* "Hello.. you need to line up first! Tehee!"
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