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Dear Santa,

I’ve written you for three years now asking for a fire truck.

Please, I really really want a fire truck this year!

Love, Joey

Dear Joey,

Let me make it up to you. Christmas Eve, while you sleep, I’m

gonna torch your house. You’ll have more fire trucks than you’ll

know what to do with.

 Santa

Dear Santa,

I don’t know if you can do this, but for Christmas, I’d like for my mommy and

daddy to get back together. Please see what you can do.

Love, Teddy

Dear Teddy,

What, and ruin that hot affair your dad’s still having with the babysitter?

He’s banging her like a screen door in a hurricane,son!

Let me get you some nice Legos instead.

 Santa

Dear Santa,

I left milk and cookies for you under the tree, and I left carrots or your reindeer outside the backdoor.

Love, Susan

Dear Susan,

Milk gives me the shits and carrots make the deer fart in my face.

You want to be a kiss-ass? Leave me a glass of Chivas Regal and some Toblerone.

 Santa

Dear Santa,

I really really want a puppy this year. Please please please PLEASE

 Jimmy

Dear Jimmy,

That whiney-begging shit may work with your folks, but that crap don’t work up here.

You’re getting a sweater again.

 Santa

Dear Santa,

What do you do the other 364 days of the year? Are you making toys?

Your friend, Thomas

Dear Thomas,

All toys get made in China. I have a condo in Vegas, where I spend

most my time squeezing cocktail waitresses asses, and losing all my cash at the craps table.

Hey, YOU wanted to know!

 Santa

Dear Santa,

I wud like a kool toy space ranjur for Xmas. Iv ben a good boy all yeer.

YeR FReND, BiLLy

Dear Billy,

Nice spelling. You’re on your way to being a career lawncare specialist.

How ’bout I send you a fucking book so you can learn to read and write?

I’m giving your older brother the space ranger, at least HE can spell!

 Santa

Dear Santa,

I have been a good girl all year, and the only thing I ask for is peace and joy in the world for everybody!

Love, Sarah

Dear Sarah,

Your parents smoked pot when they had you, didn’t they?

 Santa

Dear Santa,

I need more Pokemon cards please! All my friends have more Pokemon cards than me. Please see what you can do.

Love, Michelle

Dear Michelle,

It blows my fucking mind. Kids are forcing their parents to buy hundreds of dollars worth of these stupid cards,

and none of you snot-nosed brats are even learning to play the game.

Let me get you something more your speed, like "Chutes and Ladders."

 Santa

Dear Santa,

Do you see us when we’re sleeping, do you really know when we’re awake, like in the song?

Love, Jessica

Dear Jessica,

You are that gullible? Good luck in whatever you do, I’m skipping your house...

 Santa