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A sweatshop somewhere in Lapland
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| Ho ho ho! It's that time of year again! The boys and girls of the world will soon be expecting their gifts, so get to work, elvish scum! | |
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| No way, old man! We're through doing all the work while you get the glory! | |
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| What? This is an outrage! Your children will be butchered in their beds for this! | |
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| I don't think so. The workers are running the show now! Here, meet our new boss! | |
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| Greetings, Nicholas! Mwa ha...mwa ha...mwa ha ha ha ha! | |
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| No! It can't be...not you! NOT YOU!!! | |
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