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*i woke to the sounds of my 25 year old nephew playing a video game with his roomy loud as **** everyone could hear them even his kid he told his son Santa is coming so go to sleep yet he continued his game loud as **** not bothering me i went to the computer turned it on and could not log in eating Santa 's cookies and drinking his milk his kid came to me crying, what about Santa i said i have it covered i just text Santa i got him a ****** so he will defiantly come only three, not understanding he ran to his bed and quit his crying with joy in his eyes i now unpack his gifts and putting them under the tree he will now find his dreams under that tree*
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Dec 25, 2014
Dec 25, 2014 at 2:37 AM UTC
2:00 am Dec 25, 2015
*i woke to the sounds of my 25 year old nephew playing a video game with his roomy loud as **** everyone could hear them even his kid he told his son Santa is coming so go to sleep yet he continued his game loud as **** not bothering me i went to the computer turned it on and could not log in eating Santa 's cookies and drinking his milk his kid came to me crying, what about Santa i said i have it covered i just text Santa i got him a ****** so he will defiantly come only three, not understanding he ran to his bed and quit his crying with joy in his eyes i now unpack his gifts and putting them under the tree he will now find his dreams under that tree*
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Dec 25, 2014
Dec 25, 2014 at 2:37 AM UTC
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