YOU FUCKIN FREAK

        but there was ONE LONELY SOUL without joy in his heart. yes, poor ARIN HANSON, alone with his farts.                    “I FUCKING. HATE. CHRISTMAS,” he said with a sneer.                    “Well I fucking hate YOU,” said ross, who was near.                    “I hate all the presents, the trees and the glitter, and I hate all the DUMB CHRISTMAS HASHTAGS ON TWITTER.”

         suzy looked over and saw arin was glum, she looked at his stupid old face, which was dumb.

        but there was ONE LONELY SOUL without joy in his heart. yes, poor ARIN HANSON, alone with his farts.                    “I FUCKING. HATE. CHRISTMAS,” he said with a sneer.                    “Well I fucking hate YOU,” said ross, who was near.                    “I hate all the presents, the trees and the glitter, and I hate all the DUMB CHRISTMAS HASHTAGS ON TWITTER.”

         suzy looked over and saw arin was glum, she looked at his stupid old face, which was dumb.

        but there was ONE LONELY SOUL without joy in his heart. yes, poor ARIN HANSON, alone with his farts.                    “I FUCKING. HATE. CHRISTMAS,” he said with a sneer.                    “Well I fucking hate YOU,” said ross, who was near.                    “I hate all the presents, the trees and the glitter, and I hate all the DUMB CHRISTMAS HASHTAGS ON TWITTER.”

         suzy looked over and saw arin was glum, she looked at his stupid old face, which was dumb.

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