I feel like you typed that while wearing a Christmas sweater.
who was the deleted pussy?
Seriously, what is it with grown adults having fond memories of their parents lying to them about imaginary fantasies? Setting us up from day one to have false expectations of reality and then knowing that every adult is willing to lie to your face making it impossible to trust. Stockholm syndrome. Magical childhood my ass.
Bah Humbug indeed!
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