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Went to the store, sat on Santa’s lap.
Asked him to bring my friends all kinds of crap.
He said all you need is to write them a song.
They haven’t heard it yet, so don’t try to sing along.
No, don’t sing along!
Monica, Monica, have a happy Hanukkah.
Saw Santa Claus, he said hello to Ross.
And please tell Joey, Christmas will be snowyyyyy!
And Rachel and Chandler, (…….) …glander!”
Happy holidays, everybody!So much love.
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There was no sound. No breathing. Not even mine. For a moment, the absence of the pain was all I could comprehend. And then I opened my eyes and gazed above me in wonder.
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