Santa gets home, screeches his car into the driveway, runs into the house, slams the door and shouts at the top of his lungs, "Honey, pack your bags. I won the damn lottery!"
Santa's wife says, "Oh my god! No shit?! What should I pack, beach stuff or mountain stuff?"
Santa's wife says, "Oh my god! No shit?! What should I pack, beach stuff or mountain stuff?"
Santa yells back, "It doesn't matter. Just get the hell out!"
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