T’was the night before Christmas. Having not prepared wholeheartedly for the affair, I myself was at a loss for words when a certain jingling did resonate down the chimney and through the hall, stirring me from my precarious slumber - its source the sleigh bells
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and somewhere in there i think you meant "naught"
and why are you so funny?
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