Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St Nicholas soon would be there.
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4 comments:
something very special is peeking out of my stocking this year!
i heard Sharon now sleeps in her stocking on Christmas
Eve as Grindle once stuffed a funnel spider in it.
...Gleðileg Jól!
Sharon's foot fetish is very special.
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