Santa just left my house! Can you stand it? And, he asked me what I wanted for Christmas, too! (I wanted to say "why don't you go ask your little spy Ralph The Elf" but I didn't want to push my luck)
Anyway, Santa and I chatted it up and I think I'm good to go.
No socks.
No underwear.
Certainly no coal... Ralph The Elf is history come tomorrow morning. Heh.
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