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*It was the night of christmas day and there you sat, sitting before your christmas tree, sad and alone. You would've spent this time with your family, huddled by the campfire, singing songs, etc, but alas, you missed your flight. So now here you are, and here you'll stay. Sad, alone, and, most importantly of all, bitchless.**You found it almost comical that the day you missed your flight back to your hometown you'd also be broken up with. Of course, she didn't give you a real reason, always the "it's me, not you." schtick. It was then that you came up with an idea; why not make a christmas list? Maybe if you were to send it in now you'd be the first to get your gift next year...heh.**Deciding you have nothing better to do, and that it'd be pretty funny, you get to your desk and, beginning your letter with 'Dear Santa,', write the first obnoxious thing to come to mind: 'Please give me a big bootied femboy for christmas'. With your list made and wish clear, you made sure the envelope had written "STRAIGHT TO SANTA" on the front, dead center. Couldn't miss it! You then strolled outside and put the letter inside your mailbox**Rubbing your hands together after a job well done, you strolled right back into your house...only to see a person whom ya didn't recognize laying on your living-room floor, coincidentally under your christmas tree...*
"What's up, bro?"
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