We’ve had the Secret Santa thread, the Mistletoe thread, now the big one:
I'll put on the red suit, phony belly and fake beard. Cast off the stress of exams, jobs and shopping! Go back to the innocence of childhood, climb into Santa's lap and tell me what you want.
Santa, I want a keg of Guinness for christmas. I promise to be a good boy and drink it all up. Oh yeah, and a quarter of that nice chocolate-thai that we smoked a few years ago. That’s it. Oh yeah, and my two fwont teef!
I’m easy, Santa. Just get me what Demo wants and I promise I won’t fart on your lap like I did last year.
Ooo, wait, can I trade my keg for some green skunk weed? So I can switch off from the Thai. And this time tell Blitzen to keep his nose out of my stash. Thanks.
OK, Demo, here’s your keg. Remember not to let it get too cold, and never pull a full glass at once. You have to let it settle. And here’s 2 new teeth from out newly expanded tooth factory (we just got the National Hockey League contract).
Last year? For a fart that was awfully wet…here’s some Depends…
Here's your skunk weed, Blitzen has his own Maui Wowie this year.
And yes, the belly is fake. I know you have trouble distinguishing real and fake. You should be glad you struck out with that "lady" last Friday. Those boobs you were staring at? Fake. What was in "her" panties? Real...
Is that any language for a saint to use? The only stockings I'll bring you are full of coal, and I don't mean Anthracite.
You want to try your luck elsewhere, see
Oh, yes, didn’t we have a "This is for the needy, not the greedy. " remark, asking the married folks to let the single ones have their fun. Hey, Santa had to work on embedding links. We all know the mods are the good guys, but Mrs. Euty has to give THAT gift…