kevin

Letter to Papa Noel

Dear Papa Noel:

Maybe it is queer fish Im writing this letter in the small hours of the
morning but I want to make no secret of my disappointment with the letter
that I sent the last year, where I ordered a bicycle, an electric train, play station
2 and skates.
I want to put my cards on the table. I was studying a lot all year. I was the
first in my classroom. I had a lot twenties. I played ball with my parents, but
whats up?
Why did you give me sock and a television out of order?
Whats cooking? Pot belly I behave like a stupid during the year and you
give me socks. Im fed up. Besides, I was green with envy and saw red
when the son of my neighbor, who is a stuck-up, received everything that he
wanted. I began to smell a rat because it got in my hair.
I know sooner or later, I will find you and when we will come face to face,
Im going to kill you and Rudolph will get a knuckle sandwich. Get lost, ugly
fat man.
In a nutshell, go to hell.
Thank you, Papa Noel.

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Kevin