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| Welcome to Hell, Mr. The Snowman. | |
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| Santa! That fat bastard knocked me off! But why Hell? I'm a Christmas icon, idolized by millions! There must be some mistake. | |
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| Allow me to introduce you to someone. | |
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| And who might you be, loincloth boy? | |
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| Just someone who dropped by to tell you: NOBODY FUCKS WITH CHRIST'S MARKET SHARE. He's all yours, boys. | |
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