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IIC
12-20-2006, 11:00 PM
My Dear Friends,

I have been watching very closely to see if you have been good this year. Because you have, I had planned to tell my elves to bring you some of the goodies they made, for me to leave under your Christmas tree.

I was going to bring you all gifts from the 12 days of Christmas, but we had a few unexpected problems.

The 12 fiddlers fiddling have all come down with VD from fiddling with the 10 ladies dancing,

The 11 lords leaping have knocked up the 8 maids a-milking, and the 9 pipers piping have been arrested for doing weird things to the 7 swans a-swimming.

The 6 geese a-laying, 4 calling birds, 3 French hens, 2 turtle doves, and the partridge in a pear tree, have me up to my sled runners in bird shit!

On top of all this, Mrs. Claus is going through menopause, 8 of my reindeer are in heat, the elves have joined the gay liberation, and some of you who can't read a calendar, have scheduled Christmas for the 5th of January.

Maybe next year I will be able to get my shit together and bring you the things you want. But for this year, better get your asses down to Walmart before everything is gone!

Love,
Santa

jiesen
12-21-2006, 01:10 AM
A little Christmas cheer... (with apologies in advance to anyone offended by the PG-13 language)




Deer Santa,
I wud like a kool toy space ranjur fer Xmas. I'v ben a gud boy all yeer.

Yer Friend, Billy


Dear Billy,
Nice spelling. You're on your way to a career in lawncare. How about I

send
you a book so you can learn to read and spell? I'm giving your older
brother
the space ranger. At least HE can spell.

Santa



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Dear Santa,
I have been a good girl all year, and the only thing I ask for is peace
and
joy in the world for everybody!

Love, Sarah

Dear Sarah,
Your parents smoked pot when they had you, didn't they?

Santa


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Dear Santa,
I don't know if you can do this, but for Christmas, I'd like for my
mommy
and daddy to get back together. Please see what you can do.

Love, Teddy

Dear Teddy,
Look, your dad's banging the babysitter like a screen door in a
hurricane.
Do you think he's gonna give that up to come back to your frigid mom,
who
rides his ass constantly? It's time to give up that dream. Let me send
you
some Legos instead.

Santa


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Dear Santa,
I want a new bike, a Playstation 2, a train, some G.I. Joes, a dog, a
drum
kit, a pony and a tuba.

Love, Francis

Dear Francis,
Who names their kid "Francis" nowadays. I bet you're gay. I'll set you
up
with a Barbie.

Santa


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Dear Santa, I left
milk and cookies for you under the tree, and I left carrots for your
reindeer outside the back door.

Love, Susan

Dear Susan,
Milk gives me the shits and carrots make the deer fart in my face when
riding in the sleigh. You want to do me a favor? Leave me a bottle of
Scotch.

Santa

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Dear Santa,
What do you do the other 364 days of the year? Are you busy making toys?

Your friend, Thomas

Dear Thomas,
All the toys are made in China. I have a condo in Vegas where I spend
most
of my time making low-budget porno films. I unwind by drinking myself
silly
and squeezing the asses of cocktail waitresses while losing money at the
craps table. Hey, you wanted to know.

Santa


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Dear Santa,
Do you see us when we're sleeping, do you really know when we're awake,
like
in the song?

Love, Jessica

Dear Jessica,
Are you really that gullible? Good luck in whatever you do. I'm skipping
your house.

Santa

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Dear Santa,
I really want a puppy this year. Please, please, please, PLEASE, PLEASE
could I have one?

Love, Timmy

Dear Timmy,
That whiney begging shit may work with your folks, but that crap doesn't
work with me. You're getting a sweater again.

Santa

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Dearest Santa,
We don't have a chimney in our house. How do you get into our home?

Love, Marky

Dear Mark,
First stop callling yourself "Marky", that's why you're getting your ass
whipped at school. Second, you don't live in a house, you live in a
trailer. Third, I get inside your pad just like the boogeyman
does, through your bedroom window.

Sweet dreams,
Santa

IIC
12-21-2006, 01:19 AM
OUCH!!!...My cheeks hurt from laughing so much http://bestsmileys.com/textinbubble3/4.gif

ParkTwain
12-21-2006, 02:27 AM
All the rage