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Yes, you heaaaard it Christmas is off...FOREVER. Why you ask! Well here is the touching story!
Yesterday, Santa came around on his sleigh collecting for Charity. But he was Pootling! Without permission! So after a conversation with Gerrid, I shot him. Now, Christmas is off! FOREVER!
Can I hear crying? Do not cry children. He deserved it, take this as a warning to you all, Pootle without permission and you will die!
Yesterday, Santa came around on his sleigh collecting for Charity. But he was Pootling! Without permission! So after a conversation with Gerrid, I shot him. Now, Christmas is off! FOREVER!
Can I hear crying? Do not cry children. He deserved it, take this as a warning to you all, Pootle without permission and you will die!
Whitestripes wrote:
> My Christmas isn't off, my parents buy all my parents.
And all my parents as well. Oh happy days.
> My Christmas isn't off, my parents buy all my parents.
And all my parents as well. Oh happy days.
Ah. The religious thing I hijack to get materialistic products.
Excellent......
Excellent......
AHHH! I saw him today so you can bring back christmas.
If you go into the FOG chat for the full details I will explain my story.
If you go into the FOG chat for the full details I will explain my story.
That was presents, obviously.
My Christmas isn't off, my parents buy all my parents.
Oh and theres the religion thing..
Oh and theres the religion thing..
Especially if you are collecting for charity.
Yes, you heaaaard it Christmas is off...FOREVER. Why you ask! Well here is the touching story!
Yesterday, Santa came around on his sleigh collecting for Charity. But he was Pootling! Without permission! So after a conversation with Gerrid, I shot him. Now, Christmas is off! FOREVER!
Can I hear crying? Do not cry children. He deserved it, take this as a warning to you all, Pootle without permission and you will die!
Yesterday, Santa came around on his sleigh collecting for Charity. But he was Pootling! Without permission! So after a conversation with Gerrid, I shot him. Now, Christmas is off! FOREVER!
Can I hear crying? Do not cry children. He deserved it, take this as a warning to you all, Pootle without permission and you will die!