From across the room the mantle over the fireplace looked
quite festive. Tall, medium and short candles illuminated delicate
Christmas decorations, while garland ran along the feet of moronic looking
elves.
Christmas music filled the dead spaces of the room, while the aroma of cookies wafted into nostrils, around boogers, tickling nose hairs and giving those on diets a slight wobble.
OK, so maybe I won't write a new Christmas story.
Christmas music filled the dead spaces of the room, while the aroma of cookies wafted into nostrils, around boogers, tickling nose hairs and giving those on diets a slight wobble.
OK, so maybe I won't write a new Christmas story.
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