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The breadline is the punchline and the joke he tells falls flat. Santa's back in Lapland isolating for ten days the elves are having none of that and go their separate ways. Christmas full of omicron is like a pizza with no base, the taste's still in the topping as it drips slowly down your face.
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Jan 2, 2022
Jan 2, 2022 at 12:18 AM UTC
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The breadline is the punchline and the joke he tells falls flat. Santa's back in Lapland isolating for ten days the elves are having none of that and go their separate ways. Christmas full of omicron is like a pizza with no base, the taste's still in the topping as it drips slowly down your face.
john-edward-smallshaw
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Jan 2, 2022
Jan 2, 2022 at 12:18 AM UTC
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