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My first moment of genuine disillusionment with the adult world was when I was five and realised 'Santa' was just the school janitor. Aren't we the cheerful pair? Have a Happy Xmas. Who cares if there's no Santa as long as there're pressies.
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My first moment of genuine disillusionment with the adult world was when I was five and realised 'Santa' was just the school janitor. Aren't we the cheerful pair? Have a Happy Xmas. Who cares if there's no Santa as long as there're pressies.
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