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| That ostrich is spoiling my Christmas Day. I wonder if I had better go inside. | |
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| SHAKE IT DON'T BREAK IT BAY-BEE!!! | |
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| *sigh* I can remember Christmas when it filled me with wonder. The exquisite waiting for morning to come...Oh, how I wish the clocks would advance. | |
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"I suppose it's time itself that's to blame, really... Who can say? Funny how things go. I'd help myself to some festive spirits, but I've never been much for drink. Still..."
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