my version of The night before Christmas.
Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimmny with care, In hopes the old Santa Clause soon would be there.
I rose from my bed when I heard a clatter. I screamed to my wife,” What the heck is the matter!?!?!!?!?!?!?!”
Okay luv that line. I’d like to continue, but I gtg. BYE!!!!!!


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